The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
Yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.
If my survival caused another to perish then death would be sweeter and more...
For life and death are one even as the river and the sea are one.
Death most resembles a prophet who is without honor in his own land or a poet...
If you cannot work with love but only with distaste it is better that you...
Yesterday we obeyed kings and bent our necks before emperors. But today we...
Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
Of life's two chief prizes beauty and truth I found the first in a loving...
Your living is determined not so much by what life brings to you as by the...
Public opinion is no more than this: what people think that other people think.
