Your talent sets you apart: if you were a toad or a tarantula, even then, people would respect you, for to talent all things are forgiven.
Everything should be first-rate in a person, his face, clothes, soul and thoughts.
What must human beings be, to destroy what they can never create?
My mistress has come home; at last I've seen her. Now I'm ready to die.
People who lead a lonely existence always have something on their minds that they are eager to talk about.
It's immoral to steal, but you can take things.