Journal of the Marquis de Sade

Prefect appears to have been taken with the same madness as some of the others. He attacked me in the corridor and is severely injured.

...Some of them neither I nor my dog caused.

I require medical assistance and advise you keep him restrained while in your care.

You may return my manacles when he has come to his senses.

Iago, respond.

If that experience has taught me anything, it is that even if I had been a virtuous man, I would still have been the victim of the same injustices, and why? There is always at least one person with power who cares nothing for law, cares nothing for honesty, or equality, or lawfulness, and only about silence and control.

My keepers in Charenton cared nothing for helping or healing me. They only wished to hide me.

[Private to Prefect]

I won't trouble you in person. I realize you were not the same man, just as I was not the same man, in terms of how we each arrived here. But there was still a core of truth in my identity, as I'm sure there must have been in you.

My point -- thank you. There are few that I could credit with saving what sanity I had, and I can say that one of them was most definitely you.

Merci, Prefect.

[Private to Iago]

We shall have this conversation here or in person.