I found myself within a forest dark.
Your fame is as the grass, whose hue comes and goes, and His might withers it by whose power it sprang from the lap of the earth.
The human race finds itself in a better situation when it has the higher level of freedom.
Where the way is hardest, there go thou; Follow your own path and let people talk.
Honor is the greatest poet.
A rapid bolt will rend the clouds apart, and every single White be seared by wounds. I tell you this. I want it all to hurt.