I’ve read Hamlet, I know men suffer.
This only is denied to God: the power to undo the past.
Hate is ravening vulture beaks descending on a place of skulls.
Pride is a tricky, glorious, double-edged feeling.
We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit.
Misfortune shows those who are not really friends.
When I talk of taking a trip I mean forever.
To do something very common, in my own way.
Love, our subject: we've trained it like ivy to our walls.
No one's serious at seventeen, When lindens line the promenades
I went to church irregularly and was mostly reading comics in the pew.
The heights of popularity and patriotism are still the beaten road to power and tyranny.
Idealism is the noble toga that political gentlemen drape over their will to power.
Without any doubt, I am striving for power.
Gollum has a weak personality and isn't able to cope with the power of the ring.
The less effort, the faster and more powerful you will be.
Genius and virtue are to be more often found clothed in gray than in peacock bright.
What kind of recognition do I deserve? I don't deserve any recognition.
Such a gift might be easily taken back again.
I wish it were not a sin to have liked it so.
I broke your heart. Now barefoot I tread on shards.