For a short while myself I vowed To teaching sin and spreading doubt Of all things noble, all things fair. But not for long ... mankind I wrenched Too easily to my fell will. The flame of faith, too easy quenched, Left me triumphant, but without An object worthy of my skill. To mislead hypocrites and fools... What profit was there for me there?

wetground:

five caps; jane eyre [2011]

“I am a free human being with an independent will, which I now exert to leave you.”
“Then let your will decide your destiny. I offer you my hand, my heart.”