I love the mornings because it means that God has given me another day to see you, hold you, and love you with all my heart. Good morning, my fire!
All efforts to make politics aesthetic culminate in one thing, war.
It’s not what happens to you, but how you react to it that matters.
A man is born alone and dies alone; And he experiences the good and bad consequences of his karma alone; And he goes alone to hell or the supreme abode.
Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.
You may have burned me with your lies, but karma will set your ass on fire.
Karma and Hell are the coward’s revenge.
The people who fight fire with fire, usually end up with ashes.
I can either be the fire that lights your way or the fire that destroys everything in my way. You decide.
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers.
The tired wisdom of knowing that what goes around eventually comes around.
When I die, I hope to go to Heaven, whatever the Hell that is.
You can tell more about a person by what he says about others than you can by what others say about him.
I’m half-Irish, half-Dutch, and I was born in Belgium. If I was a dog, I’d be in a hell of a mess!
It requires an effort of logical acrobatics to believe that carnage of innocents is an instrument for freedom and elections are a symbol of deception and repression!
Wicked thoughts and worthless efforts gradually set their mark on the face, especially the eyes.
If we suspect that a man is lying, we should pretend to believe him; for then he becomes bold and assured, lies more vigorously, and is unmasked.
For the world is Hell, and men are on the one hand the tormented souls and on the other the devils in it.
For where did Dante get the material for his Hell, if not from this actual world of ours?
Putting is like wisdom – partly a natural gift and partly the accumulation of experience.