And if the City falls and one survives he shall carry the City within on the roads of exile he shall be the City

No time to grieve for roses when the forests are burning.

Be courageous when the mind deceives you Be courageous In the final account only this is important

I turn to history not for lessons but to confront my experience with the experience of others and to win for myself a sense of responsibility for the state of the human conscience.

Study the world's skin before you set out to look for its heart.

Even if we love someone very much, at times it happens that we forget about it.

I thank You Lord for creating the world beautiful and various and if this is Your seduction I am seduced for good and past all forgiveness

I could write a treatise on the sudden transformation of life into archaeology

The dead have need of fairy tales too.

forgive me also that I didn't fight like Lord Byron for the happiness of captive peoples that I watched only risings of the moon and museums

In an age of rust, she comes up stainless steel

What Saint has ever won his crown without first contending for it?

I proposed a law that every country where the U.S. has a military base - those people should be allowed to vote in the American election.

I work closely with the printer to get the final print the way I want it.

I want audiences to look at adolescent delinquents with greater understanding and more compassion.

A scientist lives with all reality. There is nothing better. To know reality is to accept it, and eventually to love it.

We should enjoy and make the most of life, not because we are in constant fear of what might happen to us in a mythical afterlife, but because we have only one opportunity to live.

I think the reality of prison is you don't get anything unless you want it in there. Whatever happens to you in prison, this is what you asked for. Nothing happens to you if you don't give that vibe.

Maybe it's just the morning light, but he looks pretty cool standing there with his sword.

There are children in Africa, starving to death, and you don't hear them whinging.