The stones themselves are thick with history and those cats that dash through the alleyways must surely be the ghosts of the famous dead in feline disguise.
The greater the obstacle the more glory in overcoming it.
I want to be distinguished from the rest to tell the truth a friend to all...
We die only once and for such a long time.
If you suppress grief too much it can well redouble.
Girls are telling me to take my shirt off. It's like, 'Hello! I'm a...
In a sense, there's a great truth to that, but,...
I'm delighted. I don't know of anybody who had a...
