The tales of our exploits will survive as long as the human voice itself.
I'd always thought the world was a wish-granting factory.
I am a man of my word.
Did I play my role well? If so, then applause, because the comedy is finished!
After this time I surpassed all others in authority, but I had no more power than the others who were also my colleagues in office.
We write our names in the sand: and then the waves roll in and wash them away.