We often disguise our reflexes as deliberate actions.
Intelligence in isolation turns to aimless marauding.
Everyone knows that (1) happiness is the goal of life, and (2) happiness is a chimera.
The beginning of self-knowledge: recognizing that your motives are the same as other people's.
When love ends, we cry out against destiny. When friendship ends, we cry out against our friend.
Affection reproaches, but does not denounce.