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

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.

stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.

Albania does not feel alone. It is part of the Partnership for Peace structures in NATO, and it will do what it can within that.

Oscar Peterson is my favorite all-around pianist. There are pianists I like because of one thing and pianists I like because of another. But overall, I like Oscar Peterson best.

Organized common (or uncommon) sense -- very basic knowledge -- is an enormously powerful tool. There are huge dangers with computers. People calculate too much and think too little.

Turn in your guns at your local church

Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be, cause that brownstone house where my baby lives is Mecca.

One man's opportunism is another man's statesmanship.

I'm glad to see the casual game play coming back now on the Internet, games that aren't violent, that aren't complex that you can sit down and you can have some fun.

Don't be afraid of your worst times. If you learn from them, you'll look back on them as the best times.

You have to be passionate, you have to be engaged and you have to be contributing to the world.