A brave man scorns to quarrel once a day; Like Hectors in at every petty fray.

Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.

Self-defense is Nature's eldest law.

…So when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky

He with a graceful pride, While his rider every hand survey'd, Sprung loose, and flew into an escapade; Not moving forward, yet with every bound Pressing, and seeming still to quit his ground.

When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.

Fool that I was, upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren, till I was tired with soaring, and now he mounts above me.

Dead men tell no tales.

Dancing is the poetry of the foot.

The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he will be one.

Fortune befriends the bold.

Holiness consists simply in doing God's will, and being just what God wants us to be.

No matter what, if you have the strength of life, it is enough to be thankful.

I find myself continually falling back into wounds, wishes, terrors I thought I had risen beyond.

You long for success? Start at the bottom; dig down.

I regularly watch the scorecards of all Ranji matches.

In Britian we have a free press. It's not a pretty press, but it's free. The people who can't bear the Daily Mail, they say: 'you should ban it'. No, no, no, no, you don't ban it... you don't buy it.

...revolutions are not won by enlisting the masses. Revolution is a science for the few who are competent to practice it. It depends on correct organisation and above all, on communications.

Friendship is not always the sequel of obligation.

I think Veblen had an interest in logic.

I'd hate to see you get cancer, but that's your problem, not mine.