Riches are well, if gotten well and spent well.

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.

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.

The road will be one long, I'm sure at that. So far the real friends are few, but few more challanges and few of them will gone also, won't they?

Once you're in the rumor mill, you never come out. You're stuck, constantly hearing the same half-truth stories about yourself.

I think scars are like battle wounds - beautiful, in a way. They show what you've been through and how strong you are for coming out of it.

Potentially, the U.S. military has the ability to stop messages from being delivered or can alter commands without ISIS knowing.

There's no telling what the score will be if this one goes in

To be black and conscious in America is to be in a constant state of rage.

Our Lady is always close to us, especially when we feel the weight of life with all its problems

If I had it to do again, I'd ask more questions and interrupt fewer answers.

In the companionship of art we are all of a time. Early or late we are to be shared.

I think one of my favorite productions ever was Sondheims Assassins at the Roundabout in 2004. Beyond brilliant.