The victor belongs to the spoils. >>
There are no foolish questions and no one becomes a fool until they ha >>
And the joy of it all; when we count it all up; is found in the making >>
Anger may repast with thee for an hour, but not repose for a night; th >>
No one can be despised by another until he has learned to despise hims >>
Like fragile ice anger passes away in time. >>
Hatred is a boomerang which is sure to hit you harder than the one at whom you throw it.