And woe succeeds woe.
Rock stars, is there anything they don't know?
It is not good to have a rule of many.
One omen is best, to fight in defense of one's country.
I was working on a flat tax proposal and accidentally proved there was no God.
Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the new buds and spring comes round again. And so with men: as one generation comes to life, another dies away.