Any medical man who predicts exactly when a patient will die, or exactly how long he will live, is bound to make a fool of himself. The human factor is always incalculable. The weak have often unexpected powers of resistance, the strong sometimes succumb.
The past is the father of the present.
One place is very like another.
Evil is not something superhuman, it's something less than human.
Achievement brings with it its own anticlimax.
In my end is my beginning - that's what people are always saying. But what does it mean?