The fields were lifeless and desolate. Boundless space enveloped him. There was only darkness that could not be penetrated by the sight, a silence that could not be broken by sound.

If she retreats, she must give them all up, this time, a battle must be made, and the duel has begun, a great and decisive struggle, on one side for his ferocity and on the other for the goodness of that man.

These thoughts kept flashing through his mind, and he walked like this.

From now on, he will either be the best man in the world or the worst, so to speak, and he will either surpass the bishop now, or he will fall worse than a prisoner, and if he wants to be good, he will become an angel, and if he wants to do evil as before, he will surely become a devil.

It was not he, not a man, who robbed it, but a beast driven by habit and instinct stupidly stamped on that coin with his foot, and the intellect of man was wrestling with so many new ideas that could not be shaken off and which were unheard of.

He saw himself for what he really was, and he was so far away from him, as if he were just a ghost. In front of him was a flesh-and-blood prisoner, Jean Valjean, with a stick in his hand.

In this way, the ghost, formerly known as Monsieur Madeleine, disappeared from the Monte Leaf in the Ice Sea, and only three or four people remained to remember him. The old woman who was the janitor was

It was as if from an uninhabited dwelling came a song from beyond the heavens, and Valjean stopped thinking about anything. He could no longer see the night, he saw the clear blue sky. He seemed to see that each of us had wings in our hearts, and wanted to go up to the clouds.

When a person is intoxicated, he does not feel that time has passed.

It is a voice that does not belong to the human world, that the newborn baby can still hear, and that the dying have heard.

Those who run away always think that they are not hiding enough.

These little-known people who can make wisdom in a hurry are very quick in the struggle with fate.

Jean Valjean had a special place where he carried two chains, one containing the mind of a saint and the other the fearsome ability of a slave, and he could judge the situation and decide where to find what he needed.

Jean Valjean didn't necessarily know better where he was going than Cosette. He gave himself to God, just as he gave himself to him, and he felt as if he was holding the hand of a man greater than him, and he believed that there was an invisible person who was guiding him.

However, the best people are inevitably selfish.

All children are like grape seedlings, clinging to whatever they encounter. He was like them. She had tried to love, but it didn't work, and everyone, the Denardières, their children, the other children, all rejected her. She once loved a puppy, but it died. After that, there was neither anyone nor anything willing to accept her. She is only eight years old but already has a cold heart, which is not her fault, and it is not because she lacks the nature of love at all. Alas! What she lacks is the possibility of love.

Jean Valjean never loved anything, and he lived alone in the world for twenty-five years. He has never been a father, a lover, a husband, or a friend. This was the revelation of the light he had encountered for the second time. The bishop gave birth to the idea of doing good in his heart, and Cosette awakened his feelings of love.

To save him, you have to risk being scared. The sailors were all newly recruited fishermen along the coast, and none of them dared to come forward, and all of them turned their heads from time to time so as not to see the terrible condition of his fall.

Victory was achieved through the slaughter of the losers.

Sha Wei didn't think that just when he couldn't help but be happy, like any fool who succeeded for a while, he was actually very pitiful. We can see all the pros and cons in his face, and nothing could be more distressing and terrible.

I am the only one here who clearly sees the truth of the facts, and I will tell you the truth. What I am doing now, God is watching from heaven, and that is enough, and one day, people will know.

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the courtroom, and he looked at the public gallery, and saw that everyone was laughing, but he didn't understand what they were laughing at, so he laughed along, which was a very sad scene.

It was surrounded by wilderness, a bleak wilderness, as if it were neither day nor night.

He managed to avoid a storm, and another storm was set off in his heart. His mind was in turmoil again. They become numb and involuntary, as a person does in times of despair.

But no matter how much he struggled, he eventually had to face the sad problem hidden in his heart: stay in heaven and become a devil in heaven! Go back to Hell and become an angel in Hell !

At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice in his heart shouting, "Good! Good job! Destroy it! Someone will wear a red prison suit for you......"

Diamonds can only be found in the darkness of the earth, and truth can be found only in the depths of the mind. It was as if he had sneaked into his mind and groped in the dark for a long time......

To be sure, people talk to themselves, and anyone who can think has this experience.

"Ahh It's you, Lord Madeleine! The man said, "You saved people's lives, and then you forgot about them." ”