by Alexander Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo (unsourced…
“ Why does not God, if he really hates the wicked, as he is said to do, send down brimstone and fire, and consume them altogether?" "You speak as though you had loved this young Dantes," observed the abbe, without taking any notice of his companion's vehemence. "And so I did," replied Caderousse; "though once, I confess, I envied him his good fortune. But I swear to you, sir, I swear to you, by everything a man holds dear, I have, since then, deeply and sincerely lamented his unhappy fate." ”
