The wounds received in battle bestow honor, they do not take it away.

She wanted, with her fickleness, to make my destruction constant; I want, by trying to destroy myself, to satisfy her desire.

We ought to love our Maker for His own sake, without either hope of good or fear of pain.

Where one door shuts another opens.

Do you see over yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them.

There were but two families in the world, Have-much and Have-little.

The worst reconciliation is better than the best divorce.