Sometimes I discover I have changed my mind because I have forgotten what I used to think.
The doctrine of the immortality of the soul has more threat than comfort.
Hatred of the mother is familiar, but the mother's hatred still comes as a surprise.
Only those in comfortable circumstances think love is the most important thing.
Not romance but companionship makes the happiness of daily life.
If beggars do not hate the rest of us, they are even more abject than I had imagined.