I am climbing a difficult road; but the glory gives me strength.

Although strength should fail, the effort will deserve praise. In great enterprises the attempt is enough.

Not only the bull attacks his enemies with curved horn, but also the sheep, when harmed fights back.

Tell me who is able to keep his bed chaste, or which goddess is able to live with one god alone?

Death is the separation of soul from body.

But then I'm one of those guys that is still a bit afraid of the telephone, its implications for conversation. I still wonder if the jukebox might be the death of live music.

You only live twice. Once when you are born and once when you look death in the face.

It was among farmers and potato diggers and old men in workhouses and beggars at my own door that I found what was beyond these and yet farther beyond that drawingroom poet of my childhood in the expression of love, and grief, and the pain of parting, that are the disclosure of the individual soul.