The longer and more carefully we look at a funny story, the sadder it becomes.
Two turtle doves will show thee
Where my cold ashes lie
And sadly murmuring tell thee
How in tears I did die
Always think of what is useful and not what is beautiful. Beauty will come of its own accord.
You can do anything and smash anything in the world with a kopeck.
A word aptly uttered or written cannot be cut away by an axe.
Joy in the second moment of its arrival is already less keen than in the first, is still fainter in the third, and finishes by coalescing with our normal mental state, just as the circles which the fall of a pebble forms on the surface of water, gradually die away.