I don't want people to love me. It makes for obligations.
Until the day of his death no man can be sure of his courage.
Inspiration? - a hoax fabricated by poets for their self-importance.
Things are beautiful if you love them.
Poor little men, poor little cocks! As soon as they're old enough, they swell their plumage to be conquerors. If they only knew that it's enough to be just a little bit wounded and sad in order to obtain everything without fighting for it.
It takes a certain courage and a certain greatness even to be truly base.