There’s no such thing as dead languages, only dormant minds.
Presents are made for the pleasure of who gives them, not for the merits of who receives them.
You end up becoming what you see in the eyes of those you love.
Whoever said that childhood is the happiest time of your life is a liar, or a fool.
To truly hate is an art one learns with time.
Time does not exist, that’s why we mustn’t lose it.
There are few reasons for telling the truth, but for lying the number is infinite.
The world’s very small when you don’t have anywhere to go.
The wheel of fortune had started to turn, and this time he could not stop it.
Silent defeats taste better.
People talk too much. Humans aren’t descended from monkeys. They come from parrots.
Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.
