Human aspiration is often blind, its motto: I want, therefore I will have. — Tanith Lee

The stink of madness is unsubtle here. Let us be going.

And some who were not elegant said: “He is too elegant to be honest.” And some who were not tall said: “He is too tall to be trusted,” and some who were intuitive shuddered, though they were not sure why.

The bitterness of joy lies in the knowledge that it cannot last. Nor should joy last beyond a certain season, for, after that season, even joy would become merely habit.