Well, clearly not. Goodness boss, just look at those filthy paws. I’ve never seen any fish carry paws like those. Usually they are cleaner.

I will wait for you until the gold from the sun dwindles away.

That one doesn’t count. The poor scoundrel is deaf, but he makes a fine sniffer. How do you think we found you?

Raw anguish slithers through my brittle bones as the deathly call rots the air. Who murdered you old friend? The forest has no words to identify the hand, only erratic echo.

Let my sight end. Let the dark tides of Nyx ebb away beneath the white sands of null. Let our pale mother spread once more!

To know your soul is your own, that's what counts.

To find yourself, get lost for others.

Young men think old men are fools, but old men know young men are fools.

Men who have greatness within them don't go in for politics.

I have been, as the phrase is, liberally educated, and am fit for nothing.

It is not well to make great changes in old age.

Although knowledge of structure is helpful, real creativity comes from leaps of faith in which you jump to something illogical. But those leaps form the memorable moments in movies and plays.

... not being liked has a certain virtue about it, if the reason for the dislike does not lie in yourself!

I don'’t think there was one. I can'’t name one. Not because I had a lot of great feuds, but it would be hard to say the defining feud.

I really like your playing