No use crying over spilled milk.
Jealousy is a disease, it's like a poison.
Passion - eventually it cools.
I'd rather stay asleep than have to learn all those frightening secrets.
When people die and especially when they die tragically, others can't help but get carried away. They come up with their implausible interpretation and usually resort to cheap psychology. A sense of fatalism is the only form of relief left.
It would drive me crazy to be a guest in my own house.