No matter which word it is, when I pronounce repeatedly, it ends up sounding utterly ridiculous and meaningless to me.

Gold is the gift of vanity and common pride, but flowers are the gift of love and friendship.

Nothing genuinely historical was ever lost in this country. For this reason we have two ruling parties: villains and fools.

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.

You can make the best of it and be content, or you can complain, it makes no difference. What does it matter that human beings judge the things that exist?

A wise man can and should stand above his times, not so the poet, but he should be their apex.

Two soldiers and a villain are enough to blow up the rights of the citizens.