The rich eat life, the poor eat death; so what is the problem they ask?
— Anthony LiccioneCriticize me if you can, but that won't stop me from saying what I like, my mouth is mine, and not yours.
— Michael Bassey JohnsonCompassion only plagues those with hearts, much like a field of thorns only troubles those who bleed.
— Richelle E. GoodrichWhen you are unemployed, weekends are seven days long.
— Mokokoma MokhonoanaIt was as if he had two faces, one of utmost calm, one of furious action; and he wore both with ease. He was like the animal whose face he wore, able to sit in silence for hours, without moving a muscle, then flying like a raging storm into battle, returning again to perfect calm when the fight was over.
— Kaoru Kurimoto