Talent is always conscious of its own abundance, and does not object to sharing.

Surrender one hair, and you'll end up beardless.

We will die, but art will remain.

Surely people should eventually cease to be surprised at anything? And yet they continue to be.

I have always had that inner drive, since my birth. And I have always devoted myself gladly to work - to work and to the struggle.

How quickly a zek (a prisoner) gets cheeky-or, putting it in literary language, how quickly a man's requirements grow.

Talent is always conscious of its own abundance, and does not object to sharing.