Even at our birth, death does but stand aside a little. And every day he looks toward us and muses somewhat to himself whether that day or the next he will draw nigh.
Robert BoltI wish we could all have good luck, all the time! I wish we had wings! I wish rain water was beer!
Robert BoltThe man who tells lies hides the truth, but the man who tells half-lies has forgotten where he put it.
Robert Bolt