The limits of my language are the limits of my universe.

He who cannot draw on three thousand years is living from hand to mouth.

History is indeed little more than the register of crimes$$$ follies$$$ and misfortunes of mankind.

It is not easy to be crafty and winsome at the same time$$$ and few accomplish it after the age of six.

We are continually faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised as insoluble problems.

If men gave birth$$$ they'd be less inconsiderate.

All human beings have three lives: public$$$ private$$$ and secret.

We cast away priceless time in dreams$$$ born of imagination$$$ fed upon illusion$$$ and put to death by reality.

Honest differences are often a healthy sign of progress.

Fearlessness is the first requisite of spirituality. Cowards can never be moral.