Jealousy is inconsolable because it cannot know the beloved
I do not remember joy or sorrow in childhood, but listening for clues.
Old age likes indecency. It's a sign of life.
Small successes are still successes; great failures are still failures.
After Voltaire: envy is chained to the portico of the temple of glory and can neither enter nor leave.
I like the old wisdom--puns, riddles, spells, proverbs.