Many shining actions owe their success to chance, though the general or statesman receive the applause.
It is wrong to be sorry without ceasing.
The god of war is impartial: he hands out death to the man who hands out death.
From his tongue flowed speech sweeter than honey.
Even the bravest cannot fight beyond his power
Like strength is felt from hope, and from despair.
The tongue of man is a twisty thing, there are plenty of words there of every kind.
The Simpsons are going to Delaware!
Toil is the lot of all, and bitter woe The fate of many.
You ought not to practice childish ways, since you are no longer that age.
Who love too much, hate in the like extreme.
It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
Nothing shall I, while sane, compare with a friend.
Fate is the same for the man who holds back, the same if he fights hard. We are all held in a single honor, the brave with the weaklings. A man dies still if he has done nothing, as the one who has done much.
See how God ever like with like doth pair, And still the worthless doth the worthless lead!
It is always the latest song that an audience applauds the most.
Everyone knows rock n' roll attained perfection in 1974. It's a scientific fact.
The hearts of the great can be changed.
Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies And sure he will for Wisdom never lies.
I would rather be a serf in a poor man's house and be above ground than reign among the dead.
Come then, put away your sword in its sheath, and let us two go up into my bed so that, lying together in the bed of love, we may then have faith and trust in each other.
It is entirely seemly for a young man killed in battle to lie mangled by the bronze spear. In his death all things appear fair.
Old people don't need companionship. They need to be isolated and studied so it can be determined what nutrients they have that might be extracted for our personal use.
I've always wondered if there was a God. And now I know there is -- and it's me.
Anger, which, far sweeter than trickling drops of honey, rises in the bosom of a man like smoke.
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