Honest people don't hide their deeds.
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
He turned, as he spoke, a peculiar look in her direction, a look of hatred unless he has a most perverse set of facial muscles that will not, like those of other people, interpret the language of his soul.
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves. But if you be afraid of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she comes in.
It is strange people should be so greedy, when they are alone in the world.
It’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.