We see not our own backs.
It is difficult to lay aside a confirmed passion.
There is nothing more foolish than a foolish laugh. Risu inepto res ineptior nulla est
I hate and I love, and who can tell me why?
Stop wishing to merit anyone's gratitude or thinking that anyone can become grateful.
I hate and I love. And if you ask me how, I do not know: I only feel it, and I am torn in two.