I am a simpleton at heart. In my personal life, I don't wear makeup.
The revolutionary simpleton is everywhere.
One more minute of this, and she’d be a certifiable simpleton.
It's a foolish culture that entrusts its food supply to simpletons.
We discovered that in connection with these figures the German national simpletons and money-grubbers of the Frankfurt parliamentary swamp always counted as Germans the Polish Jews as well, although this dirtiest of all races, neither by its jargon nor by its descent, but at most only through its lust for profit, could have any relation of kinship with Frankfurt.
You've a right to believe that we're governed by Nature and the hidden Force within her. You can think that the gods, including my Melitele, are merely a personification of this power invented for simpletons so they can understand it better, accept its existence. According to you, that power is blind. But for me, Geralt, faith allows you to expect what my goddess personifies from nature: order, law, goodness. And hope.
In human character, simplicity doesn't exist except among simpletons.