But when ill indeed, Even dismissing the doctor don't always succeed.

When I speak to you about myself, I am speaking to you about yourself. How is it you don't see that?

Stupidity talks, vanity acts.

Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

The realities of life do not allow themselves to be forgotten.

Humanity is our common lot. All men are made of the same clay. There is no difference, at least here on Earth, in the fate assigned to us. We come of the same void, inhabit the same flesh, are dissolved in the same ashes. But ignorance infecting the human substance turns it black, and that incurable blackness, gaining possession of the soul, becomes Evil.

What is called honors and dignities, and even honor and dignity, is generally fool's gold.