The year 1999, seventh month, [or simply "sept"] From the sky will come a great King of Terror. To bring back to life the great King of the Mongols, Before and after Mars to reign by good luck.

Come the millennium, month 12, In the home of greatest power, The village idiot will come forth To be acclaimed the leader.

From the calm morning, the end will come when of the dancing horse the number of circles will be nine.

Nothing in the world can one imagine beforehand,not the least thing,everything is made up of so many unique particulars that cannot be forseen.

Mankind will discover objects in space sent to us by the watchers.

To an old leader will be born an idiot heir, weak both in knowledge and in war.

The third big war will begin when the big city is burning

The body without soul is no longer at the sacrifice. At the day of death it come to rebirth. The divine spirit will make the soul rejoice seeing the eternity of the world.

The year 1999, seventh month, from the sky will come a great King of Terror: to bring back to life the great King of the Mongols, before and after Mars to reign by good luck.

Tomorrow at sunrise I shall no longer be here.

We need god to prosper those without him will not.

You Anglo-Saxons have largely broken away from such dependence on family. Each generation feels perfectly free to act alone and you are not afraid.

We all have to love you, and believe inyou, and think you are looking out for our best interests. But look at us, Momma, and really see us.

Sometimes the grief was nearby, waiting, just barely held back, and I could ignore it for a while. But at other times it was like a cup that was always full and kept spilling over.

What you say about the world reflects more about you and your perception of the world than the world itself.

Survival is not about being fearless. It's about making a decision, getting on and doing it, because I want to see my kids again, or whatever the reason might be.

I'm never going to walk away because I'll always have belief that I can improve players and make things better.

You must let life flow naturally, for life’s secret is patience; you must stop pushing for change and allow things to unfold.

For some people, home is family and their mom's house or their girl or whatever, and I have those experiences as well, but the biggest thing for me is Chicago. I don't know how to explain it.

The fatal pedagogical error is to throw answers like stones at the heads of those who have not yet asked the questions.

The relationship between commitment and doubt is by no means an antagonistic one. Commitment is healthiest when it is not without doubt but in spite of doubt.