There is no memory to whom time does not end, nor pain that death does not consume.
An open door always leaves the venture in the misfortunes, to remedy them.
Because I want to make you a savive, Sancho, who does not face the wounds that occur with the instruments that are perhaps in their hands.
"Sir," Sancho replied-, that retreat is not to flee, nor to wait is sanity, when the danger exceeds hope, and of wise is to keep today for tomorrow, and not venture everything in one day.
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order...
We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
Hope for some means its loss for others; when the hopeless regain some hope, those in power--the...
It isn't even good grammar. What the hell does it mean when they disappear somebody?
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Havermeyer was a lead bombardier who never missed. Yossarian was a lead bombardier who had been...
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...