As long as I could keep improving my mind$$$ I figured$$$ I was doing okay.

Is love supposed to ruin you? It seems to me you shouldn't destroy yourself out of life for purposes of love--or what good is it?

Conquered people tend to be witty.

Out of the ash I rise with my red hair and I eat men like air.

Must it be? It must be.

Recommend to your children virtues$$$ that alone can make them happy$$$ not gold.

I love a tree more than a man.

A great poet is the most precious jewel of a nation.

Yes$$$ in my life$$$ since we must call it so$$$ there were three things: the inability to speak$$$ the inability to be silent$$$ and solitude. That's what I've had to make the best of.

Estragon: People are bloody ignorant apes.