The happiness which is lacking makes one think even the happiness one has unbearable.
Conscientious men are, almost everywhere, less encouraged than tolerated.
There is a slowness in affairs which ripens them, and a slowness which rots them.
We love justice greatly, and just men but little.
The egoist does not tolerate egoism.
We want our friend as a man of talent, less because he has talent than because he is our friend.