There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?
Beyond his strength no man can fight, although he be eager.
Once you go Vatican, you never go back again.
Oall the creatures that creep and breathe on earth, there is none more wretched than man.
Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.