It's possible to light another man's candle without damaging your own.
The woman who does not covet the possessions of her husband is in love with another man.
What is bad luck for one man is good luck for another.
He who does not know one thing knows another
The woman who dresses well attracts the husband from another woman's door.
Some who will not speak against another, in the end does them harm.
This was a part he didn't like. It made him feel like a jailer, or a kidnapper. "Another sin, another string of Hail Marys," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. So much was riding on this. It could all blow up in their faces. If he was still a b...
Solitude is the profoundest fact of the human condition. Man is the only being who knows he is alone, and the only one who seeks out another. His nature - if that word can be used in reference to man, who has ‘invented’ himself by saying ‘no’...
Every text is unique and, at the same time, it is the translation of another text. No text is entirely original because language itself, in its essence, is already a translation: firstly, of the non-verbal world and secondly, since every sign and eve...
We must never laugh at the struggle of another, even when it is something that we find to be easy and that we have not struggled with. Because we all have our own individual battles that we all need to work as hard at. Another’s struggle might be e...
Kaffee: How's it going, Luther? Luther: Another day, another dollar, captain. Kaffee: You gotta play them as they lay. Luther: What goes around comes around. Kaffee: Can't beat 'em, join 'em. Luther: At least I got my health. Kaffee: Well, then you g...
Hope is an egg, of which one man gets the yolk, another the white, and a third the shell.
One person can burn water, while another can't even burn oil.
The smoke of my own house is better than another man's fire.
One man can burn water, whereas another cannot even burn oil.
"Love one another" said Christ, but he didn't mention anything about preferences.
Put an Irishman on the spit, and you can always get another Irishman to baste him.
The simple truth? History was never simply history. If it was anything it was another collar—another means to control.
Love sucks. Sometimes it feels good. Sometimes it's just another way to bleed.
Few people in contemporary art demonstrate much curiosity. The majority spend their days blathering on, rather than trying to work out why one artist is more interesting than another, or why one picture works and another doesn't.
Buddy ran down the road, turned into another street, and vanished as if he had never been there, like another ghost from New Orleans's past.
