Everybody dies. What matters is what you do between now and when it happens to you.
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
Why should I do anything for posterity? What has posterity ever done for me?
In a minute there is time for decision and revisions that a minute will reverse.
Nobody picks on a strong man.
It is impossible to mentally or socially enslave a Bible reading People.
I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
The bird of paradise alights only upon the hand that does not grasp.