On ne fait non plus de cas de pauvres que de couillons: on les laisse à la porte; jamais n'entrent.

We are not concerned with the very poor. They are unthinkable, and only to be approached by the statistician or the poet.

then they will not care a fart for us.

Even today we don't pay serious attention to the issue of poverty, because the powerful remain relatively untouched by it. Most people distance themselves from the issue by saying that if the poor worked harder, they wouldn't be poor.

Even the few serious crimes that did occur received no particular attention in the news. For well-bred people do not, after all, care to read about the social gaffes of others.

They aren't interested in the fact that whenever they kick up dirt, the dirt rubs off on every one of us.

They will only care when you're gone.

We don't dance with leprechauns at the Palace of Wisdom.

We value virtue but do not discuss it. The honest bookkeeper, the faithful wife, the earnest scholar get little of our attention compared to the embezzler, the tramp, the cheat.

They don't really care about us.

Neither look up to the rich nor down on the poor.

It is not right to vex ourselves at things, For they care not about it.

Knowledge is ours; do not care about the unbeliever’s unbelief.

You didn't really forget. It's just that you don't want anyone to come, you hope they don't come.