Books serve to show a man that those original thoughts of his aren't very new after all.
Opportunity often comes disguised in the form of misfortune, or temporary defeat
Heaven, in the production of things, is sure to be bountiful to them, according to their qualities. Hence the tree that is flourishing, it nourishes, while that which is ready to fall, it overthrows
In nature there is no evil, only an abundance of horror.
Strangers are what friends are made of.
Fear is inevitable, I have to accept that, but I cannot allow it to paralyze me.
Books serve to show a man that those original thoughts of his aren't very new after all.
Opportunity often comes disguised in the form of misfortune, or temporary defeat
Heaven, in the production of things, is sure to be bountiful to them, according to their qualities. Hence the tree that is flourishing, it nourishes, while that which is ready to fall, it overthrows
In nature there is no evil, only an abundance of horror.
Strangers are what friends are made of.
Fear is inevitable, I have to accept that, but I cannot allow it to paralyze me.