Lessons Are Not Given, They Are Taken.

A Corpse Is What's Left After Waking Too Often.

I've Discovered Nothing. But Do You Remember How Much We Talked When We Were Boys? We Talked Just For The Fun Of It. We Knew Very Well It Was Only Talk, But Still We Enjoyed It.

We Can All Do Good Deeds, But Very Few Of Us Can Think Good Thoughts.

Waiting Is Still An Occupation. It Is Having Nothing To Wait For That Is Terrible.

I Was Happy Enough; I Knew That During The Night The Whole City Might Go Up In Flames And All Its People Be Killed, But The Ravines, Houses, And Footpaths Would Wake In The Morning Calm And Unchanged.