human
But there is. There must be, she cried, with a fierceness that held the other in something like astonishment.
gpt
There must be, she reiterated desperately.
human
No God could be so cruel--so--so wicked. What have I done to deserve this? The injustice is demoniacal. Far better go and throw myself before a passing train than live to carry such a pestilence with me wherever I go through life. If you can read these things--read on. Read on and tell me, for I swear that I will not live with this curse forever tied about my neck.
gpt
You will live--you must live. It is written here. Mercy pointed at the crystal. Then she laughed her cold, mirthless laugh.
human
There was one power that served me, that helped me to save my reason through all those early days. God knows how it may help you--for I can't see. I loved your father with a passion nothing, no disaster could destroy. I loved him so that I could crush every other feeling down, subservient to my passion. Go you, child, and find such a love. Go you and find a love so strong that no disaster can kill it. And maybe life may still have some compensations for you, maybe it will lift the curse from your suffering shoulders. It--it is the only thing in the world that is stronger than disaster. It is the only thing in the world that is stronger than--death.