Middle age went by while I was mourning for my lost youth.
Let's have some good, old-fashioned literature, with a virgin and a moral.
Literary tradition is full of lies about poverty-the jolly beggar, the poor but happy milkmaid, the wholesome diet of porridge, etc.
Sentimentality is the respect the cold-hearted pay to feeling.
We are more tied to our faults than to our virtues.
Psychology keeps trying to vindicate human nature. History keeps undermining the effort.