Time is a game played beautifully by children.
Of all whose words I have heard, no one attains to this, to know that wisdom is apart from all.
No same man could walk through the same river twice, as the man and the river have since changed.
There is nothing permanent except change.
War is the father and king of all.
The soul is dyed the color of its thoughts. Think only on those things that are in line with your principles and can bear the light of day.