I'm not afraid of death. It's the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life.
Jean GiraudouxI remember a time when a cabbage could sell itself by being a cabbage. Nowadays itโs no good being a cabbage โ unless you have an agent and pay him a commission. Nothing is free anymore to sell itself or give itself away. These days, Countess, every cabbage has its pimp.
Jean GiraudouxThe brave men die in war. It takes great luck or judgment not to be killed. Onceโ at leastโ the head has to bow and the knee has to bend to danger. The soldiers who march back under the triumphal arches are death's deserters.
Jean Giraudoux