The terrorist and the policeman both come from the same basket.

I slipped the book into my pocket. I assure you to leave off reading was like tearing myself away from the shelter of an old and solid friendship.

When one has got to make correct entries, one comes to hate those savages--hate them to the death.

Everything belonged to him--but that was a trifle. The thing to know was what he belonged to, how many powers of darkness claimed him for their own.

The dreams of men, the seed of commonwealth, the germs of empires.

Writing in English is like throwing mud at a wall.

Here's the main page of motivational quotes, if you want a different topic. Gossip is what no one claims to like, but everybody enjoys.