“Art is in love with luck, and luck with art.”

Of this alone, even god is deprived, the power of making things that are past never to have been.

This only is denied even to God: the power to undo the past.

Every ruler must remember three things. Firstly, that he rules man; secondly, that he rules according to law, and thirdly, that he does not rule for ever.

There are some vile and contemptible men who, allowing themselves to be conquered by misfortune, seek a refuge in death.

The improvement of the mind improves the heart and corrects the understanding.

Even God cannot change the past.

Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come to being.

A lot can be said with just a look, or the way the body moves. Each song is a different character. So each song takes on a different movement of the body. And the body has to go with the subject and the attitude that you have toward that subject.

Each one of us could make the difference.

Each generation should be made to bear the burden of its own wars, instead of carrying them on, at the expense of other generations.

Each person makes their own decision about what it is that is happening, whether they like it or don’t like it, whether they want to lend their energy to it or not or what, you know.

The biggest obstacle was mixing abortion with overpopulation. These are two things that have nothing to do with each other.

You can’t repeat things because each time is different. The universe has changed. Everything has changed.

When a herd of cattle see a strange object, they are not satisfied till each one has sniffed it; and the horse is cured of his fright at the robe, or the meal-bag, or other object, as soon as he can be induced to smell it.