No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.
What is education but a conditioning of the mind to a society and a way of life.
My lady had the body of a siren, the face of a goddess, and the mind of an Armenian camel dealer.
One learns to adapt to the land in which one lives.
Knowledge was meant to be shared.
Have faith in God but keep your powder dry.