Live and act within the limit of your knowledge and keep expanding it to the limit of your life.

He never felt lonliness except when he was happy.

Because the beauty of the human body is that it hasn't a single muscle which doesn't serve its purpose; that there's not a line wasted; that every detail of it fits one idea, the idea of a man and the life of a man.

This is the age othe common man, they tell us-a title which any man may claim to the extent osuch distinction as he has managed not to achieve.

It's so graceless, being a martyr. It's honoring your adversaries too much.

Live and act within the limit of your knowledge and keep expanding it to the limit of your life.

Through the dry phases of calculations in her mind, she noticed that she did have time to feel something: it was the hard, exhilarating pleasure of action.