Take me away from all this Death.

The blood is life... and it shall be mine!

But we are pledged to set the world free. Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret. For in this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength. It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love. For the good of mankind, and for the honor and glory of God.

But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.

We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!

Doctor, you don't know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don't; you couldn't with eyebrows like yours.

We learn from failure, not from success!