Without a little negligence, life would be intolerable.
Loving, not the beloved, is the joy of love. The beloved, knowing this, most resolutely declines to be grateful.
Addicts turn their pleasures into vengeful Gods.
I change my opinions often, but not my way of thinking.
The limits of prudence: one cannot jump out of a burning building gradually.
Fulfillment is often more trouble than it is worth.