I Am Jean Valjean
After five hours of walking, Madeleine falls into a chair at three in the morning and sleeps. The nightmare bears only a mournful relation to the case, yet it strikes him so forcibly that he writes it down. Hugo copies the paper. The envelope is dated. Conscience does not only argue in daylight. It hunts a man in symbols when reason has worn him out.
Key Insight
The inner trial is not a delay tactic. If you can date the night you could not sleep, you already know the public act you are postponing. Write it down. Then do the costly thing the dream is circling.






