I've gone back in time to when dinosaurs weren't just confined to zoos.
His descent was like nightfall.
The journey is the thing.
I want to be alone with my thought.
A generation of men is like a generation of leaves; the wind scatters some leaves upon the ground, while others the burgeoning wood brings forth - and the season of spring comes on. So of men one generation springs forth and another ceases.
It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.