You Don't Even Live Once.

I Trim My Opponents To Fit My Arrows.

If You Wish To Form A Clear Judgment On Your Friends, Consult Your Dreams.

One Can Translate An Editorial But Not A Poem. For One Can Go Across The Border Naked But Not Without One's Skin; For, Unlike Clothes, One Cannot Get A New Skin.

What Torture, This Life In Society! Often Someone Is Obliging Enough To Offer Me A Light, And In Order To Oblige Him I Have To Fish A Cigarette Out Of My Pocket.

The Blind Won't Admit That I Have Eyes In My Head, And The Deaf Say That I'm Dumb.