Life is a storm. One minute you will bathe under the sun and the next you will be shattered upon the rocks. That's when you shout, "Do your worst, for I will do mine!" and you will be remembered forever.

He's right: They have to put madmen with madmen.

Wait and hope!

Pain, thou art not an evil

What a fool I was, not to tear my heart out on the day when I resolved to revenge myself!

I have always had more dread of a pen, a bottle of ink, and a sheet of paper than of a sword or pistol.

You who weep for pleasures fled, While dragging on a life of care, All your woes will melt in air, If to god your tears are shed, You who Weap!