A deep chesty bawl echoes from rimrock to rimrock, rolls down the mountain, and fades into the far blackness of the night. It is an outburst of wild defiant sorrow, and of contempt for all the adversities of the world.
—Unknown
Accident, n.: A condition in which presence of mind is good, but absence of body is better.
—Unknown
Sometimes one feels freer speaking to a stranger than to people one knows. Why is that?"…
—Unknown
On the late-afternoon streets, everyone hurries along, going about their own business. Who is the person walking in front of you on the rain-drenched sidewalk? He is covered with an umbrella, and all you can see is a dark coat and the shoes striking the puddles. And yet this person is the hero of his own life story. He is the love of someone's life. And what he can do may change the world. Imagine being him for a moment.
—Unknown
All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, / And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.
—Unknown