There is something out there which is difficult to be saw and understand. (The Ring 1)

There are some days we can claim and there are other days that claim us.

It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows how to use with wisdom the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland.

A day of rest yields a hundred days of progress.

Some days you live in pajamas, and your hair kind-of has that Albert Einstein look.

Happy the man, and happy he alone,he who can call today his own:he who, secure within, can say,Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.Be fair or foul, or rain or shinethe joys I have possessed, in spite of fate, are mine.Not Heaven itself, upon the past has power,but what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.