I have spent most of my life worrying about things that have never happened.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
Drag your thoughts away from your troubles... by the ears, by the heels, or any other way you can manage it.
I don't speak German well but several experts have assured me that I write it like an angel. Maybe so, maybe so- I don't know. I've not yet made any acquaintances among the angels. That comes later, whenever it please the Deity. I'm not in any hurry.
Modesty died when clothes were born.
Man is without doubt the most interesting fool there is. He concedes that God made the angels immune from pain and death, and that he could have been similarly kind to man, but denies that he was under any moral obligation to do so.