One wants to live, of course, indeed one only stays alive by virtue of the fear of death.
He was alone. The past was dead, the future was unimaginable.
There, comrades, is the answer to all our problems. It is summed up in a single word-- Man
The object of powder is powder.
As I write, highly civilized human beings are flying overhead, trying to kill me.
If there really is such a thing as turning in one's grave, Shakespeare must get a lot of exercise.