Some people pursue unhappiness because happiness is too mild a sensation.
Elegance comes from being as beautiful inside as outside.
Jump out the window if you are the object of passion. Flee it if you feel it. Passion goes, boredom remains.
Adornment, what a science! Beauty, what a weapon! Modesty, what elegance!
There are many more attempts to define happiness than unhappiness. It is because people know all too well what unhappiness is.
I imposed black; it still going strong today, for black wipes out everything else around