Words are not meant to stir the air only: they are capable of moving greater things.

From then on, my thesis hung over me like a curse, and with bloodshot eyes, I worked like a madman.

No wonder we never see the end of war in the world. Among individuals, it is, after all, the question of superiority of the fist.

I am a lonely man,' Sensei said. 'And so I am glad that you come to see me. But I am also a melancholy man, and so I asked you why you should wish to visit me so often.