Obviously, if you don't love life, you can't enjoy an oyster.
Shame can be self-indulgence too.
The fresh start is always an illusion but a necessary one.
Doubt remains a luxury I won't do without.
Even a tourist can tell in a Roman street that he is in something and not outside of something as he would be in most cities. In Rome to go out is to go home.
Even the stupidest cat seems to know more than any dog.