Its easier to forget a thing without a name. I've learned to guard my affections.' 'I know, you've never asked mine.'

Women are weak, easily swayed by passion, driven by desire, lust. He lit a fire in her body, a fire that still burned, even in his absence

Know you, boy, women are like cats and must explore any new place until they are satisfied. If they don't they become weak and vain, fretful and ill

There's no sense crying over what can't be changed' 'that's what people cry over, things they can't change'

A dark unfathom'd tide Of interminable pride - A mystery, and a dream, Should my early life seem.

To understand a man, you must know his memories. The same is true of a nation.

I wonder if I could have been here before as I drive up the Roman road the Theater seems familiar - perhaps I headed a legion up that same white road... I pass…