There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
There is nothing in the dark that isn't there when the lights are on.
Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.
Chains of habit are too light to be felt until they are too heavy to be broken.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
I have found little that is 'good' about human beings on the whole. In my experience most of them are trash, no matter whether they publicly subscribe to this or that ethical doctrine or to none at all. That is something that you cannot say aloud, or perhaps even think.