Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.

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.

Power in society is achieved through control of the purse, pen, and politics.

The great city of New York wields more of the destinies of this great nation that five times the population of any other portion of the country.

To read without reflecting is like eating without digesting.

The sirens sing sotto voce these days, and the young already have enough wax in their ears to pass them by without danger.

I use the kitchen as a pathway to achieve this happiness.

Too many girls follow the line of least resistance, but a good line is hard to resist.

Lost In Space is played on television somewhere in the world every day. It's been a cult show.

When I hear real faithful people - whether it's a real Christian, or a real Buddhist, or a real Muslim - I hear them use the language I use for a friend. So my metaphor for God is friend.

Cool,” I said. “You can IM with the Council from campus. Maybe you can command people to do your homework.

Selling millions of records is great, but at the end of the day it really doesn't bring peace.