For Yesterday was once To-morrow.

But when to-morrow comes, yesterday's morrow will have been already spent: and lo! a fresh morrow will be for ever making away with our years, each just beyond our grasp.

The belly is the giver of genius.

Hunger is the teacher of the arts and the bestower of invention. -Magister artis ingenique largitor Venter

Is then thy knowledge of no value, unless another know that thou possessest that knowledge?

Is any man free except the one who can pass his life as he pleases?

Nothing can be born of nothing; nothing can be resolved into nothing.