Someone dragged me by my arms out onto the road, then shoved me, stumbling, down a paved road.
We don't know a millionth of one percent about anything.
Never be a cynic, even a gentle one. Never help out a sneer, even at the devil.
My eyes swam and watered and I literally couldn't breathe through the pain.
To try to be better is to be better.
Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children.
Let us so live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.