With the stones we cast at them, geniuses build new roads with them.
With the stones we cast at them, geniuses build new roads with them.
In the spider-web of facts, many a truth is strangled.
We endeavor to stuff the universe into the gullet of an aphorism.
Man is ready to die for an idea, provided that idea is not quite clear to him.
Many a necklace becomes a noose.
There are those whose sole claim to profundity is the discovery of exceptions to the rules.
If we were brought to trial for the crimes we have committed against ourselves, few would escape the gallows.
History is the transformation of tumultuous conquerors into silent footnotes.
Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.
Reading the epitaphs, our only salvation lies in resurrecting the dead and burying the living.
Praises for our past triumphs are as feathers to a dead bird.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories