Charming people live up to the very edge of their charm, and behave as outrageously as the world lets them.
People before the public live an imagined life in the thought of others, and flourish or feel faint as their self outside themselves grows bright or dwindles in that mirror.
What is more enchanting than the voices of young people when you can't hear what they say
It is the wretchedness of being rich that you have to live with rich people.
People say that life is the thing, but I prefer reading.
There are people who, like houses, are beautiful in dilapidation.
What's more enchanting than the voices of young people, when you can't hear what they say?
Only among people who think no evil can Evil monstrously flourish.