Tis hard to find a whole age to imitate, or what century to propose for example.

It is the common wonder of all men, how among so many million faces, there should be none alike.

Life itself is but the shadow of death, and souls departed but the shadows of the living.

Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles.

Light is the shadow of God.

What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzzling questions, are not beyond all conjecture.

There are mystically in our faces certain characters which carry in them the motto of our souls, wherein he that cannot read may read our natures.

All the wonders you seek are within yourself.

There is musick, even in the beauty and the silent note which Cupid strikes, far sweeter than the sound of an instrument.

Think it more satisfactory to live richly than die rich.

We carry within us the wonders we seek without us.

The wonder of words.

Every day we live, we are writing our own secret book.

Nature loves to hide.

You can't win them all but you can try.

As far as my relationship with President Putin is concerned, it's fine.

In the future, in a saner system, we would design products not to wear out and break down; to last as long as possible, so that the responsibility of the service sector would not be overloaded.

All of Africa will be free before we can get a lousy cup of coffee.

Human life without death would be something other than human; consciousness of mortality gives rise to out deepest longings and greatest accomplishments.

There is one good thing about Marx: he was not a Keynesian.