Think of life as a terminal illness, because, if you do, you will live it with joy and passion, as it ought to be lived.
You can go a long way with bad legs and a good head.
Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.
I don't mind what language an opera is sung in so long as it is a language I don't understand.
He who boasts of his ancestry is praising the deeds of another.
We all have strength enough to endure the misfortunes of others.
I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.