Ask me not what I have, but what I am |
Atheism is the last word of theism |
Christ rode on an ass, but now asses ride on Christ |
Communism possesses a language which every people can understand - its elements are hunger, envy, and death |
Communism possesses a language which every people can understand - its elements are hunger, envy, and death |
Each violet peeps from its dwelling to gaze at the bright stars above |
Experience is a good school, but the fees are high. |
God will forgive me; that's his business |
God will forgive me. It's his job. |
God will pardon me, it is His trade. |
Great genius takes shape by contact with another great genius, but, less by assimilation than by fiction. |
He only profits from praise who values criticism. |
He who goes to bed, and goes to bed sober, Falls as the leaves do, and dies in October; But he who goes to bed, and goes to bed mellow, Lives as he ought to do, and dies an honest fellow |
Human misery is too great for men to do without faith. |
I do not know if she was virtuous, but she was ugly, and with a woman that is half the battle |