For what did the creator prepare me,Why did he so terribly contradictThe hopes of my youth?
We practically always excuse things when we understand them
No good ever becomes of a man who forgets an old friend
We almost always forgive those we understand.
If only people thought a little more about it, they would see that life is not worrying about so much.
One should never spurn a penitent criminal: in his despair he may become twice as much a criminal as before.