True sport is always a duel, a duel with nature, with one's own fear, with one's own fatigue, a duel in which the body and the mind are strengthened.

Character begins to form at the first pinch of anxiety about ourselves.

When there is freedom of speech, I've found that the majority of people really have nothing to say.

Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy.

To partly remain a child: that is to be really mature.

He watched through a crack inside just pretending to be dead he wanted to fix each pallbearer in his memory . . . it seems to me a telephone was installed in the coffin to someone yet again Stalin is sending his instructions.

Why is it that right-wing bastards always stand shoulder to shoulder in solidarity, while liberals fall out among themselves?