Fortune befriends the bold.

I see a word that hates evil more than it loves good.

The brain is wider than the sky.

Hope is the thing with feathers<br/>That perches in the soul<br/>And sings the tune without the words<br/>And never stops at all.

He travels the fastest who travels alone.

Life's true face is the skull.

What happens if you drop all the things that make you I?

To make us feel small in the right way is a function of art.

If you have to say you're kidding$$$ it might not be a great joke.

That's what life is all about. There's a lot of crying. So you'd better cry now and get used to it.