War is the trade of Kings.

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.

You need to study all things related to your goal

Imagination grows by exercise and contrary to common belief is more powerful in the mature than in the young.

The idea that I really like is December 21st, 2012. Try to get a global moment of collective reflection as a way to bring about an uptick in human consciousness.

In this mirror, I am enclosed a live and real as you. Imagine angels and not like the reflections.

But where, after all, would be the poetry of the sea were there no wild waves?

Life is not always not always what one wants it to be., but to make the best of it as it is the only way of being happy.

All that remains is the mad desire for present identity through a woman.

When you're little, time stretches obligingly, and vacation is forever.

Invention isn't some impenetrable brand of magic; anyone can have a go.

Torture must only be hypothetical exception, not US policy.