You live by the light of the moon, and I live by desire.
Quell rebellion before it spreads.
Dear me! I must be turning into a god.
Dear me, I believe I am becoming a god. An emperor ought at least to die on his feet.
The body of a dead enemy always smells sweet.
Riches are well, if gotten well and spent well.
It becomes an emperor to die standing (i. e. , "in harness"). [Lat. , Decet imperatorem statem mori. ]
The greatest gift you can give someone is your time, your attention, your love, your concern.
That is a lot of the reason I do what I do, to really spread the word and spread information and turn people onto different things they may not be, y'know, aware of. That is what Naked City is certainly about
Stupid cupid keeps on calling me, but I see nothing in his eyes. I miss my babe
Most people are dead. Did you know that? It's true, out of all the people that ever were, almost all of them are dead.