But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more.

Persecution cannot harm him who stands by Truth. Did not Socrates fall proudly a victim in body? Was not Paul stoned for the sake of the Truth? It is our inner selves that hurt us when we disobey it, and it kills us when we betray it.

One day you will ask me which is more important? My life or yours? I will say mine and you will walk away not knowing that you are my life.

The mute grain turns to love songs when swallowed by the nightingale.

Darkness is dawn not yet born.

It is only when you are pursued that you become swift.

Education sows not seeds in you, but makes your seeds grow.