A useless life is an early death.

Seeking with the soul the land of the Greeks.

One says a lot in vain, refusing; The other mainly hears the 'No.'

Art is long, life short; judgment difficult, opportunity transient.

'Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. ''Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not d…

Routine is the death to heroism.

Could we, with human reason, process the finality of death, we would be very different souls, giving more than we take, forgiving easily, and listening with al…