Death lays his icy hand on kings.

Only the actions of the just, Smell sweet and blossom in their dust.

The honour is overpaid,When he that did the act is commentator.

There is no armor against fate.

Death calls ye to the crowd of common men.

There is no armour against fate.

When our souls shall leave this dwelling, the glory of one fair and virtuous action is above all the 'scutcheons on our tomb, or silken banners over us.

Knaves will thrive when honest plainness knows not how to live.

How little room Do we take up in death, that, living, know No bounds!

There is no armor against fate death lays his icy hands on kings.

There is no armour against fate death lays his icy hands on kings.

Everytime I plant a seed, he say kill it before it grow, he say kill it before they grow.

I do not say words, which you want to hear.The words just told me, to write them down.

Automatic praise is a mere succession of noises.

The commonest objection to birth control is that it is against nature.

The wisest among us is very lucky never to have met the woman, be she beautiful or ugly, intelligent or stupid, who could drive him crazy enough to be fit to be put into an asylum.

It's a big gift to be recognizable as part of something that matters to people, but that's not the same as being responsible for something.

You paid for every second of beauty you managed to steal.

Offering democracy to an Arab is like bringing a horse to a steakhouse.

I moved in fourth grade in the middle of the school year, and I was the new kid in school.

Invention requires both disciplines, strict common sense and wild imagination.