Dear me! I must be turning into a god.

Dear me, I believe I am becoming a god. An emperor ought at least to die on his feet.

The body of a dead enemy always smells sweet.

Riches are well, if gotten well and spent well.

It becomes an emperor to die standing (i.e., "in harness"). [Lat., Decet imperatorem statem mori.]

Quell rebellion before it spreads.

It becomes an emperor to die standing.

Woe is me. Me thinks I'm turning into a god.

Nobody had been more surprised than Jack to discover that when he was happy, he wanted to make others happy. What a soggy lot of rubbish, but there you had it.

Leave him with his God. I’m sure He’s as hard and unforgiving as Cain is. I don’t want to know about Cain’s God. If he is anything to be guided by, I’d rather be an atheist, thank you.

Videos destroyed the vitality of rock and roll. Before that, music said, "Listen to me." Now it says, "Look at me."

It isn't work that makes you tired, it's your mental attitude.

The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.

I remember that at one time I always made a drawing before going to bed!! - Of myself I mean - though I finally destroyed most of them.

You West Virginia girls are one tough breed," he said. You got that right," I told him.

All soils are not fertile.

Everyone has the right to practice their religion, to worship as they choose. My war is against Islamic fundamentalism.

As an actor I am always waiting for my luck to run out.