Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.
Caution is the eldest child of wisdom.
The tomb is not a blind alley: it is a thoroughfare. It closes on the twilight. It opens on the dawn.
What says the law? You will not kill. How does it say it? By killing!
For the rest, he was the same to all men, the fashionable world and the ordinary people. He judged nothing in haste, or without taking account of the cirumstances. He said, 'Let me see how the fault arose.
Art needs no spur beyond itself.