We were in recycling before recycling was cool.

We'll stop it, even if my body crumbles to bits I'll stop it with my soul!

For those who die with honor, the touch of death is simply the unlocking of a door between this life and the next.

A still more glorious dawn awaits / not a sunrise, but a galaxy-rise / a morning filled with 400 billion suns / the rising of the milky way

[I]t is more convenient to prevent the passage of a law, than to declare it void after it has passed.

Taking a long time to do something not worth doing, that is, doing it inefficiently, seems even more useless.

In a blind town, the one-eyed man is king.

One often reads that the 1950s was the golden age of Cuban music, but it was really one long phase, from 1937 to 1958, each year with its own splendour.

In history and in life one sometimes seems to glimpse a ferocious law which states: to he that has, will be given; from he that has not, will be taken away.

It would be useless for any player to attempt to explain successful batting.

I laugh, mirthless, a mad laugh. I savor the scowl on her face, the hate in her eyes. She was like a machine; she was cold and emotionless, bound by logic alone. And I broke her.