“Anything cracked will shatter at a touch.”

The lamp burns bright when wick and oil are clean.

Tears at times have the weight of speech.

There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.

Beauty is a fragile gift.

He who has lived in obscurity has lived well.

The man who has experienced shipwreck shudders even at a calm sea.

A man is sorry to be honest for nothing.

Dignity and love do not blend well, nor do they continue long together.

Neither can the wave that has passed by be recalled, nor the hour which has passed return again.

Courage conquers all things: it even gives strength to the body.

Time is generally the best doctor.

It’s a kindness that the mind can go where it wishes.

Happy are those who dare courageously to defend what they love.

Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.

And besides, we lovers fear everything.

He who can believe himself well, will be well.

All round and round does the world lie as in a sharp-shooter’s ambush, to pick off the beautiful illusions of youth, by the pitiless cracking rifles of the realities of age.

Sugar is responsible for a lot of deaths. Arguably more than crack cocaine.

We are all broken things. But there’s so much beauty in those cracks. And so much strength in those places we’ve mended.

You haven’t broken me, You’ve only cracked open my out shell and I thank you for releasing the warrior from within.

She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.

Made up of water, made up of fire too Cracking and burning, pouring it out to you.

Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light.

The only power any government has is the power to crack down on criminals.