If they say "you have your last chance to look at the world", I wish that look would from Çamlıca of Istanbul.
History is neither more nor less than biography on a large scale.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
Treason, which begins by being cautious, ends by betraying itself.
Assassination makes only martyrs, not converts.
Kindness is virtue itself.