[to Bernadette] Wake up! Now! Else life is at an end for you. You are playing with fire, Bernadette.
There was something about the girl that precluded laughter.
The spring is not for me.
Sister Marie Therese Verzous:
Are you pert or just stupid?
I'm stupid, Sister.
Your Reverence, I DID see her.
Yes, my child, you did. And you will see her again.
Perhaps I haven't suffered enough.
You've suffered enough, my child, for the Heaven of Heavens.
If I understand you correctly, Doctor, science then excludes fraud; it excludes madness...I venture then to ask science, what is left?
Yes, what IS left?