VALMONT-Why father ? Let me be your priest, who is more of a father than the priest who opens the door to paradise for all the children of God. The key is in my hand, the signpost, the heavenly tool, the flaming sword. Time is of the essence: the lesson must be learned before the niece becomes an aunt. On bended knee, sinner. I know the dreams, which walk in your sleep. Repent and I will transform your punishment into grace. Do not fear for your innocence. The mansion of God has many dwellings. You only need to open these astounding lips, and the dove of the Lord will fly out and pour forth the Holy Spirit. It trembles with readiness, just look. What is life without the daily death. You speak with the tongues of angels. The school of the convent. The language of the Mother Superior. One should not spit out the blessing of God. Who's ever giveth shall be given to. What falls one should stand upright. Christ would not have reached Golgotha without the righteous one, who helped him to carry the cross. Your hand, Madame. That is theresurrection. Did you say innocence. What you call your innocence is a blasphemy. HE loves only ONE virgin, the world can do with one savior. Do you think that this eager body has been given to you, so that you can walk alone in school, hidden from the eyes of the world. IT IS NOT GOOD FOR HUMAN BEINGS TO BE ALONE. If you want to know where God dwells, trust the trembling of your thighs, the weakness of your knees. A tiny membrane is supposed to stop us from being one body. PAIN IS SHORT AND JOY IS ETERNAL. Who ever brings light, ought not to fear the darkness: paradise has three entrances. Who ever slams shut the third embarrasses the master builder of the Trinity. THERE IS ROOM IN THE SMALLEST OF HUTS.