People cannot remain good unless good is expected of them.
For what's the use of talking with a man who has a disease and thinks about the stars?
Something ignoble, loathsome, undignified attends all associations between people and has been transferred to all objects, dwelling, tools, even the landscape itself.
Suppose they gave a war, and nobody came? Why then, the war would come to you!
When the wound/ No longer hurts/ The scar does.
Boy Meets Girl, So What?