I am not born from a single place. My country is the whole world.

Whom they have injured they also hate.

We have lost morals, justice, honor, piety and faith, and that sense of shame which, once lost, can never be restored.

Dead, we become the lumber of the world, And to that mass of matter shall be swept Where things destroyed with things unborn are kept.

I was shipwrecked before I got aboard.

No one can be happy who has been thrust outside the pale of truth. And there are two ways that one can be removed from this realm: by lying, or by being lied to.

Whatever has overstepped its due bounds is always in a state of instability.