And it happens that a person lives for a long time and experiences status, and then grieves for the rest of his life about his loss. But if a person dies before the status, then sometimes the status lives instead of a person, even impersonates a person — and many believe him.

It happens that the status runs after a person for a long time, but does not catch up. Sometimes, on the contrary, a person unsuccessfully runs after the status, and he hides from him, as from the plague.

It happens that a person dresses up in masquerade clothes and status masks, throws his masquerade accessories in the face of others and demands to be considered a status.

There are people who like statuses, but don't like people. There are others who love people, but can't stand statuses.

It happens that the status runs ahead of the person himself, and prepares the way for him. It happens that a person pulls his status like a bull by the horns, and he resists.

Sometimes a status and a person manage to make friends, and they go through life in each other's company for a while.

Sometimes the status runs away for a walk by itself and, sometimes, becomes attached to another person, leaving its former owner.

And there are generally nobody's statuses and nobody's people. No one is looking for them, no one is running after them, no one needs them. Useless people often try to catch the status that everyone needs in order to become needed: people or statuses.

Some statuses want to become people, and some people want to become statuses.

Sometimes status tries to be friends, love, and raise children instead of a person, but nothing good comes of it.

The most difficult thing is to remain a person with status, because it is too easy to lose a person after gaining status.

It's not statuses that deserve love, but people.

Statuses are worthy only of respect, and then only if they respect people.

A status that has lost respect for a person is not worthy of a person.

You can't love status, but you should love a person.