There is no truth. Only points of view..

The aim of flattery is to soothe and encourage us by assuring us of the truth of an opinion we have already formed about ourselves..

The poet speaks to all men of that other life of theirs that they have smothered and forgotten..

My temper is not spoilt. I am absolutely non-homicidal. Nor do I ever attack unless I have been attacked first, and then Heaven have mercy upon the a….