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.
Happiness, happiness ... the flavor is with you-with you alone, and you can make it as intoxicating as you please.
Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.
It is the mark of an inexperienced man not to believe in luck.
As a general rule, a reputation is built on manner as much as on achievement.
The conquest of the earth... is not a pretty thing when you look into it too much. What redeems it is the idea only... not a sentimental pretence but an idea.