Falsehood Is The Jockey Of Misfortune.

The Brave Men Die In War. It Takes Great Luck Or Judgment Not To Be Killed. Once‚ At Least‚ The Head Has To Bow And The Knee Has To Bend To Danger. The Soldiers Who March Back Under The Triumphal Arches Are Death's Deserters.

I Have Been A Woman For Fifty Years, And I've Never Yet Been Able To Discover Precisely What It Is I Am.

A Man Has Only One Way Of Being Immortal On Earth: He Has To Forget He Is A Mortal.

The Secret Of Success Is Sincerity. Once You Can Fake That, You've Got It Made.

Their Own Kind Of Logic Which Cries For Miracles And, On Occasion.