Art, it seems to me, should simplify.

People always think the bread of another country is better than their own.

When kindness has left people, even for a few moments, we become afraid of them, as if their reason had left them.

You must not begin to fret about the successes of cheap people. After all, what have they to do with you?

The more observing ones may have seen, but discerning people are usually discreet and often kind, for we usually bleed a little before we begin to discern.

youth, when it is hurt, likes to feel itself betrayed.

People can be lovers and enemies at the same time, you know.