I'm in a place where I don't know where I am!

Who love too much, hate in the like extreme.

Even when someone battles hard, there is an equal portion for one who lingers behind, and in the same honor are held both the coward and the brave man; the idle man and he who has done much meet death alike.

Suffering is but another name for the teaching of experience, which is the parent of instruction and the schoolmaster of life.

Men are so quick to blame the gods: they say that we devise their misery. But they themselves- in their depravity- design grief greater than the griefs that fate assigns.

A glorious death is his, who for his country falls.

Without TV, it's hard to know when one day ends and another begins.