“Dogs wait for us faithfully.”

To make a mistake is only human; to persist in a mistake is idiotic.

The authority of those who teach is often an obstacle to those who want to learn.

We are bound by the law, so that we may be free.

Instead let Virtue herself, by her own unaided allurements, summon you to a glory that is genuine and real.

A man of faith is also full of courage.

The life of the dead is set in the memory of the living.

Every man can tell how many goats or sheep he possesses, but not how many friends.

If we are not ashamed to think it, we should not be ashamed to say it.

Liberty is rendered even more precious by the recollection of servitude.

But I must at the very beginning lay down this principle – friendship can only exist between good men.

Not for ourselves alone are we born.

Is not prosperity robbed of half its value if you have no one to share your joy?

The life given us, by nature is short; but the memory of a well-spent life is eternal.

What is dishonorably got, is dishonorably squandered.

A happy life consists in tranquility of mind.

What one has, one ought to use; and whatever he does, he should do with all his might.

Now then, you dogs, whom the apostle puts outside and who yelp at the God of truth, let us come to your various questions.

It’s like having a pet dog for a long time. You get attached to it, and when it dies you miss it.

I take my dog Tinkerbell seriously. I take my job seriously. But I don’t take myself all that seriously.

In the old days villains had moustaches and kicked the dog. Audiences are smarter today. They don’t want their villain to be thrown at them with green limelight on his face. They want an ordinary human being with failings.

The more I see of Mankind, the more I prefer my dog.

She was such a beautiful and sweet creature and so full of tricks.

Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.

Dogs are forever in the push up postion.