Right and proof are two crutches for everything bent and crooked that limps along.

It is fair to despise a cowardly man, but the female sex is strongest when it's weak.

Gratitude is a fickle thing, indeed. A person taking aim presses the weapon to his chest and cheek, but when he hits, he discardsit with indifference.

It is open to question whether the highly individualized characters we find in Shakespeare are perhaps not detrimental to the dramatic effect. The human being disappears to the same degree as the individual emerges.

If someone were to think that trees are made to support the sky, they would all seem too short.

When the theater gates open, a mob pours inside, and it is the poet's task to turn it into an audience.

In certain countries, people seem to be think that three asses together make one intelligent person. However, that is completely wrong. Several asses in concreto make the ass in abstracto and that is a most terrifying animal.