He has been looking at people for a long time, and he can see the soul! If you look at nature for a long time, you will see God. He dreams, thinks he is great; He dreamed again and felt that he was kind. He transforms from the selfishness of the suffering to the sympathy of the contemplative. A gratifying feeling, a selfless and compassionate heart, appeared in his breast. When he thinks that nature has been transformed into a vast man, which he offers to the fullest pleasures and that he refuses to give to the introverts, he can consider himself the rich in wisdom and pity the rich in money. Will he feel unhappy when the light enters his heart and hates the thoughts that leave him at the same time?

He lived, his feet away from pain, over obstacles, on stone paths and thorns, sometimes into the mud, his head always sticking out in the light. He is steadfast, serene, gentle, peaceful, vigilant, serious, contented, kind; He praised God for giving him two kinds of wealth that many rich people did not have; Let him work freely and ennoble his thoughts.

Thoughts are intellectual labor, and dreams are intellectual squandering. Substituting dreams for thoughts is tantamount to confusing poison with food.

In that house he had seen the ugliness of society: the ugly face of the wicked poor man who did evil more than the wicked rich, and he had seen the whole process of the most wicked and murderous development so close that he now had a strong revulsion for that place.

Kind and generous people are easy to promise each other, and Cosette belongs to this kind of person.

The sublime of the woman lies in giving in, and love, to his absolute height, inexplicably ignores chastity.

But, O noble man, how much danger you have to take! You often give a piece of sincerity, but others take away the flesh.

The voice that had called to Marius to the barricades of Machang Street in the twilight seemed to him to be the summons of the god of fate. He was begging to die, when the opportunity to die came, and he knocked on the door of the tomb, and a hand handed him the key in the darkness. The gloomy way out is attractive in front of the eyes of the frustrated people who have fallen into the darkness.

Marius had gone berserk in agony, and felt that he no longer had any firm opinions. For two months, he had been intoxicated with youth and love, and he was completely unable to control his own destiny, and was overwhelmed by all kinds of delusions in disappointment. At this time, he had only one wish: to end his life as soon as possible.

His mind swelled with the proximity to the grave, and when a man was dying, his eyes saw it with real sight.

A miser is furious and goes wilder than anyone else could possibly squander; A contemplative is more terrible than anyone else when he acts. Marius was both fearful and contemplative, and when he fought the war, it was like a dream, like a ghost shooting a gun.

The process of progress is from evil to good, from injustice to justice, from false to true, from night to day, from desire to conscience, from decay to life, from animal nature to responsibility, from hell to heaven, from nothingness to God, the starting point is material, the end is spiritual, the beginning is the hydra, and the end is the angel.

When the pupils are widened in the darkness, they finally see the light, and in the same way, in the midst of misfortune, they relax their hearts and finally find God.

The darkness was deeper than ever, but it reassured him.

A bad man who does good, a compassionate slave, who is gentle, helpful, generous and merciful, who returns evil with good, who returns resentment with forgiveness, who replaces revenge with pity, who would rather lose himself than harm his enemies, who save those who have struck him, who honors noble morality, who is almost angelic over almost mortal, Shawe is forced to admit that such monsters exist.