I am forbidden sugar, fat, and alcohol. So hooray, I guess, for oatmeal, lemon juice, and chicken soup.
Compassion brings us to a stop, and for a moment we rise above ourselves.
Jealousy fuses megalomania and self-abandonment.
Boredom makes me sleepy or restless.
Civilization creates discontents; barbarism creates quick endings.
Lovers do all the talking and writing. What are the Beloveds thinking?