There is a strange power to be happy in people. He is the happiest in the world, he knows nothing. Life becomes complicated by understanding the odds of the world.

There is not anything pretty much lasting. Very good people do not live long. They come into the world with short-lived.
When someone feels sorry for someone, then he starts moving away from the logic. All these arguments are outside. More proximity creates distances. It is better to stay far away from loved ones. The relationship is not stable, variable.