To love one's work is a way of loving oneself, and leaves one freer to love other people. But beware the… — Susan Sontag

And isn't it usually so, that lovers who share their daily lives with each other gradually find they need to put very little into words?

Don't be too hard on the envious. Be glad you have, or had in the past, something enviable.

According to an old rule of psychic contagion: that absence of clarity or outright confusion in one, just one specific, local matter will end by infecting the whole of one's judgment.