Everything ends in death, everything. Death is terrible.
Everybody thinks of changing humanity, but nobody thinks of changing themselves.
Everything was lit up by her. She was the smile that brightened everything around.
Men never understand what honor is, though they’re always talking about it
I simply want to live; to cause no evil to anyone but myself.
The subject of history is the life of peoples and mankind.
Rummaging in our souls, we often dig up something that ought to have lain there unnoticed.
With friends, one is well; but at home, one is better.