It is scary, sometimes, Tomas admitted. But the scary bits are what make you brave.
Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay.
Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us war and slaughter.
Ah, cruel 'tis to love, And cruel not to love, But cruelest of all To love and love in vain.
My Passion uncontrolled shall rove, Doubly debauched with Wine and Love.
To-day belongs to me, To-morrow who can tell.
For when we quaff the gen'rous bowl, Then sleep the sorrows of our soul. Let us drink the juice divine, The gift of Bacchus, god of wine. When I take wine, my cares go to rest.
The chief objection to playing wind instruments is that it prolongs the life of the player.
In the common world of fact the wicked were not punished, nor the good rewarded. Success was given to the strong, failure thrust upon the weak. That was all.
When modern writers gave up telling stories, they gave up the greatest thing we had.
I've always liked Frank Sinata and Big Band music.