Ill tell you whats walking Salem, vengeance is walking Salem. We are what we always were in Salem, but now the little crazy children are jangling the keys of the kingdom, and common vengeance writes the law! This warrants vengeance!… — John Proctor Copy Share Image
Ill tell you whats walking Salem, vengeance is walking Salem. We are what we always were in Salem, but now the little crazy children… — John Proctor Copy Share Image
Hell and Heaven grapple on our backs, and all our old pretenses ripped away. God's icy wind will blow. — John Proctor Copy Share Image
Ill plead no more! I see now your spirit twists around the single error of my life, and I will never tear it free! — John Proctor Copy Share Image
I like it not that Mr. Parris should lay his hand upon my baby. I see no light of God in that man. Ill… — John Proctor Copy Share Image
I have trouble enough without I come five mile to hear him preach only hellfire and bloody damnation. Take it to heart, Mr. Parris.… — John Proctor Copy Share Image
