This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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chapter-007 | Besides, where was I to find a person to write the words, and one who would give himself the trouble of turning the poetry to my liking? |
chapter-007 | Have you nothing to confess, somebody will ask me, upon this subject? |
chapter-007 | What means can I take to introduce it to the world? |
chapter-007 | What? |
chapter-007 | Who would guess the cause of my tears, and what, at this moment, passed within me? |
chapter-007 | said I to myself, with disdain, shall Jean Jacques thus suffer himself to be subdued by interest and curiosity? |
chapter-007 | said I, taking one of them up, this is a patchbox of a new construction: may I ask what is its use? |
chapter-011 | And in Emilius? |
chapter-011 | Are they nothing more than vain; is my insensibility purely ingratitude? |
chapter-011 | Do friendship, love and virtue reign in this capital more than elsewhere? |
chapter-011 | I? |
chapter-011 | Is it their fault or mine? |
chapter-011 | What could I do? |
chapter-001 | Could I love thee thus wert thou only my son? |
chapter-001 | How could I become cruel or vicious, when I had before my eyes only examples of mildness, and was surrounded by some of the best people in the world? |
chapter-001 | I love good wine, but where shall I get it? |
chapter-001 | I wish to be universally respected; how shall I compass my design? |
chapter-001 | It will be asked, how did this mischief happen? |
chapter-001 | Who could be suspected of this mischief? |
chapter-001 | Why am I not permitted to recount all the little anecdotes of that thrice happy age, at the recollection of whose joys I ever tremble with delight? |
chapter-001 | said my father smiling, does not your heart inform you? |
chapter-001 | why should I anticipate the miseries I have endured? |
chapter-005 | As I began to read music tolerably well, the question was, how I should learn composition? |
chapter-005 | But is it possible for man to taste, in their utmost extent, the delights of love? |
chapter-005 | He said, How many parts will you take? |
chapter-005 | How could I see the moment advancing with more pain than pleasure? |
chapter-005 | How is it possible to fall into such a state in the flower of ones age, without any inward decay, or without having done anything to destroy health? |
chapter-005 | How was it that this delightful crisis did not secure our mutual felicity for the remainder of her life and mine? |
chapter-005 | The other, having satisfied Grossi in these particulars, asked him if there was anything he could serve him in? |
chapter-005 | Was I happy? |
chapter-005 | What passions? |
chapter-005 | Why, instead of transports that should have intoxicated me with their deliciousness, did I experience only fears and repugnance? |
chapter-002 | After several questions relative to my faith, situation, and family, he asked me bluntly if my mother was damned? |
chapter-002 | Can we avoid feeling an anxious wish at least to know whether our affection is returned? |
chapter-002 | Is it possible to possess love, I will not say without desires, for I certainly had them, but without inquietude, without jealousy? |
chapter-002 | The difficulty still remained how I was to gain a subsistence? |
chapter-002 | They were just beginning to speak of his journey, when casting his eye on the small table he asked in a sharp tone, what lad that was? |
chapter-002 | What interest had M. de Pontverre in entertaining, treating with respect, and endeavoring to convince me? |
chapter-002 | Who would believe, that a childish fault should be productive of such melancholy consequences? |
chapter-002 | Why did I not experience a moment of embarrassment, timidity or restraint? |
chapter-002 | Why not? |
chapter-002 | Why should I now disguise my thoughts? |
chapter-003 | At the age I then was, does the fear of perishing with hunger give such alarms? |
chapter-003 | Have you never seen an opera in Italy? |
chapter-003 | Her brother asked me, giddily, why I trembled thus? |
chapter-003 | I was attentive and thoughtful; what could I do? |
chapter-003 | She looked on my fortune as already made, if not destroyed by my own negligence; what then would she say on my arrival? |
chapter-003 | Was it fear of not obtaining that succor I stood in need of, which agitated me to this degree? |
chapter-003 | What in the world was so curious as a heron fountain? |
chapter-003 | Who can read this without supposing me on the brink of the grave? |
chapter-003 | Would it be believed, that when near nineteen, any one could be so stupid as to build his hopes of future subsistence on an empty phial? |
chapter-003 | forever a footman? |
chapter-003 | said she, in an affectionate tone, art thou here again? |
chapter-008 | Besides, how was it possible to reconcile the severe principles I had just adopted to a situation with which they had so little relation? |
chapter-008 | How should I afterwards have dared to speak of disinterestedness and independence? |
chapter-008 | People think I am ridiculous, nay, even absurd; but what signifies this to me? |
chapter-008 | Should not I, the cash- keeper of a receiver- general of finances, have preached poverty and disinterestedness with a very ill grace? |
chapter-008 | Was it the same Madam de Warens, formerly so gay and lively, to whom the vicar of Pontverre had given me recommendations? |
chapter-008 | What remained to her of primitive virtue? |
chapter-008 | What, said I, will become of me in this moment, and before the whole court, if, in my confusion, any of my stupid expressions should escape me? |
chapter-008 | Who, in the situation in which the world has placed me, has a right to require more at my hands? |
chapter-008 | Will it be believed that the night of so brilliant a day was for me a night of anguish and perplexity? |
chapter-008 | whether or not I was properly dressed? |
chapter-010 | But by what means had this manuscript fallen into his hands? |
chapter-010 | How I do hate all your titles, and pity you on account of your being obliged to bear them? |
chapter-010 | How cruel is your goodness? |
chapter-010 | How, without presence of mind, am I to act? |
chapter-010 | I have not been able to form any in the ranks to which I was equal; is it in yours that I ought to seek for them? |
chapter-010 | Is it in these places Jean Jacques ought to be seen? |
chapter-010 | Was it possible for me to expect in a lady of such high rank, a constancy proof against my want of address to support it? |
chapter-010 | What is to be done? |
chapter-010 | What say I? |
chapter-010 | What would the subjects of the extracts I should have had to make from books, or even the books themselves, have signified to me? |
chapter-010 | Whence comes it that even a child can intimidate a man, whom the power of kings has never inspired with fear? |
chapter-010 | Why do not you reside at Clarens? |
chapter-004 | Besides, did I carry pens, paper and ink with me? |
chapter-004 | Having called myself a Parisian, as such, I was under the jurisdiction of his excellency: he therefore asked me who I was? |
chapter-004 | Having found so many good people in my youth, why do I find so few in my age? |
chapter-004 | He asked me, If I had ever copied music? |
chapter-004 | I had not all this time forgotten my dear Madam de Warens, but how was I to find her? |
chapter-004 | I had read, too, that Marshal Schomberg was remarkably shortsighted, and why might not Marshal Rousseau be the same? |
chapter-004 | Is their race extinct? |
chapter-004 | It was necessary to pass through Nion: could I do this without seeing my good father? |
chapter-004 | On her laughing, I said to myself, Why are not my lips cherries? |
chapter-004 | Ten volumes a day would not suffice barely to enumerate my thoughts; how then should I find time to write them? |
chapter-004 | Where should I seek her in Paris? |
chapter-004 | Where should I seek her? |
chapter-004 | While we can enjoy, at so small an expense, such pure, such true delights, why should we be solicitous for others? |
chapter-004 | Who would have thought that I should never see them more; and that here our ephemeral amours must end? |
chapter-004 | Why deprive myself of the actual charm of my enjoyments to inform others what I enjoyed? |
chapter-004 | had those of my early youth been seen, those made during my travels, composed, but never written!--Why did I not write them? |
chapter-004 | or how bear the expense of such a journey? |
chapter-004 | will be asked; and why should I have written them? |
chapter-006 | And what motive could have united the labors of so many millions of men, in a place that no one inhabited? |
chapter-006 | But how could I bear to be a secondary person with her to whom I had been everything, and who could never cease being such to me? |
chapter-006 | But why expose myself to this danger? |
chapter-006 | Have you had a good journey? |
chapter-006 | Have you so many times preserved my life, for the sole purpose of taking from me all that could render it desirable? |
chapter-006 | How could I live an alien in that house where I had been the child? |
chapter-006 | How do you do? |
chapter-006 | How shall I continue to relate the same occurrences, without wearying my readers with the repetition, any more than I was satiated with the enjoyment? |
chapter-006 | How shall I prolong, according to my inclination, this recital at once so pleasing and simple? |
chapter-006 | I asked myself, What state am I in? |
chapter-006 | I then asked, whether she had received my letter? |
chapter-006 | Is this the reward of an attachment like mine? |
chapter-006 | One can not help exclaiming, what strength could have transported these enormous stones so far from any quarry? |
chapter-006 | Should I die at this instant, must I be damned? |
chapter-006 | To sow dissension, dishonor, scandal, and hell itself, in her family? |
chapter-006 | Was I going, in return for the mothers kindness, to seek the ruin of the daughter? |
chapter-006 | said I, my heart bursting with the most poignant grief, what do you dare to inform me of? |
chapter-006 | why is not all this real? |
chapter-012 | But to what place was I to go? |
chapter-012 | But what of this? |
chapter-012 | By whom and for what purpose? |
chapter-012 | Did the doctors wish to know to a certainty that I was not a Catholic? |
chapter-012 | For what could I hope, feeling as I did, my want of aptitude to express myself with ease? |
chapter-012 | Had any person laid their hands upon my papers whilst they remained in the Hotel de Luxembourg? |
chapter-012 | How is my heart still moved when I think of your goodness? |
chapter-012 | How was it possible anybody could doubt of the choice I should make in such an alternative? |
chapter-012 | Of what consequence was this to them? |
chapter-012 | They who suffer me to remain may in a moment drive me away, and can I hope my persecutors, seeing me happy, will leave me here to continue to be so? |
chapter-012 | To what use were they to be put? |
chapter-012 | To whom were these letters of consequence? |
chapter-012 | Were they desirous of proving I was not a good Calvinist? |
chapter-012 | What could the Sorbonne have to do in the matter? |
chapter-012 | What therefore could I think of the visit of Barthes and the tender concern he showed for my welfare? |
chapter-012 | What was become of them? |
chapter-012 | What was to become of me at the beginning of the winter, without object, preparation, guide or carriage? |
chapter-012 | What, therefore, did they want with me? |
chapter-012 | Why came they to see me with such an equipage? |
chapter-012 | Why did I not go to Neuchatel? |
chapter-012 | Why have I not had reason to shed them more frequently? |
chapter-012 | Why repeat their visit? |
chapter-012 | Why were they so desirous of having me for their host? |
chapter-012 | how deeply did they wound me when they deprived me of your friendship? |
chapter-012 | what then should I have been had I published the treatise of Esprit, or any similar work? |
chapter-009 | Am I then a young man of whom Madam dHoudetot ought to be afraid? |
chapter-009 | But do you know in what manner I will make amends for my faults during the short space of time I have to remain near to you? |
chapter-009 | By whom? |
chapter-009 | Could I avoid receiving her? |
chapter-009 | Did not she come in search of me? |
chapter-009 | Do you ever expect another opportunity like the present one, of giving her proofs of your gratitude? |
chapter-009 | Do you find the weight of the obligations you are under to her uneasy to you? |
chapter-009 | Do you imagine that anything coming from you can be forgotten in such a manner? |
chapter-009 | Do you know that your letter frightens me? |
chapter-009 | Do you think me dupe enough to believe you have not comprehended what it meant? |
chapter-009 | For how was I to get through it without exposing either Madam dHoudetot or Theresa? |
chapter-009 | Had I first sought after his mistress? |
chapter-009 | Had not he himself sent her to me? |
chapter-009 | Had you reason to be dissatisfied with him, do you think your friend capable of advising you to do a mean thing? |
chapter-009 | Have you no fears lest your conduct should be misinterpreted? |
chapter-009 | Hence, what is the law? |
chapter-009 | How can the continued overflowings of a susceptible heart suffer it to be incessantly employed in so many little cares relative to the person? |
chapter-009 | How could she, for whom I had never had a secret, have one from me? |
chapter-009 | How could this agree with defects which are peculiar to little minds? |
chapter-009 | How is it possible, said she to her, you can not perceive there is a criminal intercourse between them? |
chapter-009 | How, therefore, was he my Mecaenas? |
chapter-009 | I have been injured, but what does this signify? |
chapter-009 | If these be the effects of friendship, what are those of enmity? |
chapter-009 | In what light, therefore, could I consider her false and mysterious conduct? |
chapter-009 | In what manner was I protected by him? |
chapter-009 | Is it possible to dissimulate with persons whom we love? |
chapter-009 | Is it with me or for me that you are angry? |
chapter-009 | Is this, my dear friend, what we agreed upon? |
chapter-009 | My God, what is the matter with you? |
chapter-009 | She said her son and M. de Linant; and afterwards carelessly added, And you, dear, will not you go also? |
chapter-009 | Should I, who never do ill to any person, be the innocent means of doing it to my friends? |
chapter-009 | This he was delighted to discover; but how was he to take advantage of it without exposing himself? |
chapter-009 | To suffer them to remain unemployed? |
chapter-009 | To what end was I born with exquisite faculties? |
chapter-009 | Was the conversation of that old woman agreeable enough to take her into favor, and of sufficient importance to make of it so great a secret? |
chapter-009 | Was this manner of acting consistent with honor and uprightness? |
chapter-009 | What could I do? |
chapter-009 | What could I think of the sentiments with which she endeavored to inspire her daughter? |
chapter-009 | What could she have to conceal from me whose happiness she knew principally consisted in that of herself and her daughter? |
chapter-009 | What does it mean? |
chapter-009 | What is to be done? |
chapter-009 | What monstrous ingratitude was hers, to endeavor to instil it into her from whom I expected my greatest consolation? |
chapter-009 | What powerful motives did I not call to my mind to stifle it? |
chapter-009 | What scruple, thought I, ought I to make of a folly prejudicial to nobody but myself? |
chapter-009 | What step did I take upon this occasion? |
chapter-009 | What then is become of that friendship and confidence, and by what means have I lost them? |
chapter-009 | What therefore did he mean by these precautions, delays, and mysteries? |
chapter-009 | What was the subject of these singular conversations? |
chapter-009 | What would I not have given to be the child of her mother? |
chapter-009 | Why such a profound mystery? |
chapter-009 | Why, my dear friend, do I not see you? |
chapter-009 | Will you three months hence be in a situation to perform the journey more at your ease than at present? |
chapter-009 | With this I was as well acquainted as himself; the question was, by what means he had obtained it? |
chapter-009 | Would not it be said by my presumptive remorse that, by my gallantry, manner and dress, I was going to seduce her? |
chapter-009 | after these, what resentment can remain in the heart? |
chapter-009 | by exalting himself, or endeavoring to abase me? |
chapter-009 | was this a moment to harden it when it was overflowed by the tears which penetrated it in every part? |
chapter-009 | was this ever possible? |
chapter-009 | whether it was by merit or address? |