One man can make another's life so much better.
I'm reverent from a distance.
Grab reality by the balls and squeeze.
We've the new hard-steel, though why they're all so hot to pay twice the price when men're soft as clay and even wood will pierce the boldest belly, I can't say.
I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.
You must become like yourself.