I wouldn't dignify it with the name immoral.
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
Life: I’ll never understand it.
Books, the children of the brain.
Count the deed, not the thought.
This ravishing world. This achingly bittersweet, ravishing world.
The best secrets are the most twisted
No true hero ever believes that they are one.
Only the poor are handicapped by honor.
A book is a device to ignite the imagination.
Art is long, and Time is fleeting.
The real battlefield is the realm of ideas.
I'm not the same. How could I be the same?
Love is a dangerous angel.
All friendships are negotiations of power.
It's wrong to anticipate evil.
The gift blesses the giver.
By the hairy balls of Jesus
I’m going to kill you, you know.
La couleur du courage, c'est le brun
...the half-concealed disasters that constitute a life.
