" It must be so, but I am still so weak that I love my life, the meaning of which is only now gradually opening before me.

" But five of the other virtues which Pierre recalled, counting them on his fingers, he felt already in his soul: courage, generosity, morality, love of mankind, and especially obedience--which did not even seem to him a virtue, but a joy.

(He now felt so glad to be free from his own lawlessness and to submit his will to those who knew the indubitable truth.

) He forgot what the seventh virtue was and could not recall it.