The sad souls of those who lived without blame and without praise.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Those that have had great passions esteem themselves for the rest of their lives fortunate and unfortunate in being cured of them.
In every age and every man there is something to praise as well as to blame.
A people whose souls are so little tuned to joy.
Only those who spread treachery, fire, and death out of hatred for the prosperity of others are undeserving of pity.
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own.
It is more difficult to praise rightly than to blame.
The entire world is a witness to the phenomenon that sorrows keep away from the kindhearted and compassionate.
Think how many blameless lives are brightened by the blazing indiscretions of other people.
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.