“I would nevertheless believe that if the world had been just, we would have loved and lived normally, you and I.

'Edna,' I went on, 'when you used to leave, I used to be left with a colossal amount of knowledge and awareness of the world which I didn't know what to do with. As long as you were with me, it had, however vaguely, something to do with my love for you. My knowledge made me a little worthy of you.”