Who am I? Can I condemn this man to slavery, pretend I do not feel his agony? This innocent who bears my face, who goes to judgment in my place, who am I? Can I conceal myself for evermore? Pretend I'm not the man I was before? And must my name until I die be no more than an alibi? Must I lie? How can I ever face my fellow man? How can I ever face myself again? --Herbert Kretzmer, Les Miserables
Location
the caseroom