It is wrong to be sorry without ceasing.

Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.

Everyone knows rock n' roll attained perfection in 1974. It's a scientific fact.

Even were sleep is concerned, too much is a bad thing.

Of men who have a sense of honor, more come through alive than are slain, but from those who flee comes neither glory nor any help.

And by the Sacred Parchment, I swear that if I reveal the secrets of The Stonecutters, may my stomach become bloated and my head be plucked of all but three hairs

After the event, even a fool is wise.