The happiness of others is never bearable for very long.
One partner is always more in love than the other.
People respect unhappiness and find it especially hard to forgive success.
Illness is the opposite of freedom. It makes everything impossible.
A love affair based on jealousy is doomed from the start ... It is certanly a sign of love, but it's a sign that it's already dying.
I did not find him absurd. I saw he was kind, that he was on the verge of real love. I thought it would be nice for me to be in love with him, too.