Where do consequences lead? Depends on the escort.

Have it compose a poem -- a poem about a haircut! But lofty, noble, tragic, timeless, full of love, treachery, retribution, quiet heroism in the face of certain doom! Six lines, cleverly rhymed, and every word beginning with the letter s!

Where do consequences lead? Depends on the escort.

A writer should not run around with a mirror for his countrymen; he should tell his society and his times things no one ever thought before.

A specialist is a barbarian whose ignorance is not well-rounded.

A man who for an entire week does nothing but hit himself over the head has little reason to be proud.

I felt myself being invaded through and through, I crumbled, disintegrated, and only emptiness remained.