When the devil grows old he turns hermit.

Cruelty ever proceeds from a vile mind, and often from a cowardly heart.

From heresy, frenzy and jealousy, good Lord deliver me.

I regret not death. I am going to meet my friends in another world.

For rarely man escapes his destiny.

Nature made him, and then broke the mold.

Who seems most hideous when adorned the most.

Man proposes, and God disposes.

For rarely man escapes his destiny. [It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]

Such fire was not by water to be drown'd, Nor he his nature changed by changing ground. [Lat., Ne spegner puo per star nell'acqua il foco; Ne puo stato mutar per mutar loco.]

Sustenance! Your health is always the best prescription.

Nights are rebellious, they only demand the truth

Irrevocable as a haircut.

I do everything I can on a daily basis just so I can have something to give back to the world.

It's really, really hard to watch people struggling and not want to fix it.

Don't you understand that wanting does not belong here, because that is what wounds, and there is never an end to it.

In a time of crisis, the peoples of the world must rush to get to know each other.

I will always approach life from a small-town vibe. It makes experiences more fantastical.

God is the "mysterium tremendum," that appears and overthrows, but he is also the mystery of the self-evident, nearer to me than my I.

Slayer of the winter, art thou here again? O welcome, thou that bring'st the summer nigh! The bitter wind makes not the victory vain. Nor will we mock thee for thy faint blue sky.