When those we love are in question, our prudence invents every sort of madness.

“I have an old hat which is not worth three francs, I have a coat which lacks bu…”

“كثرة الإيضاح تُفسد روعة الفن”

“The cruel of heart have their own black happiness.”

“If he had had all Peru in his pocket, he would certainly have given it to this …”