Evil Will Never Be Countered While Good

Your Face May Be Gone, But You Know Who You Are.

You Are Getting Too Old For This. A Man Is As Old As He Feels, Woman! And How Old Do You Feel? About Ninety.

I Think Maybe It Is Better To Believe Than Not To Believe. But I Couldn't Tell You Why.

I May Be Stupid, As You Say, To Believe In Honour And Friendship And Loyalty Without Price. But These Are Virtues To Be Cherished, For Without Them We Are No More Than Beasts Roaming The Land.

You May Think Life Is Sweet Now, But When Death Is A Heartbeat Away Then Life Becomes Unbearably Desirable. And When You Survive, Everything You Do Will Be Enhanced And Filled With Greater Joy: The Sunlight, The Breeze, A Good Wine, A Woman's Lips, A Child's Laughter.