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"My friends are my estate." »Emily Dickinson
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"I send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value," »Walt Whitman
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"My friends are my estate. Forgive me then the avarice to hoard them" »Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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"The company of just and righteous men is better than wealth and a rich estate." »Euripides
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"The comfortable estate of widowhood is the only hope that keeps up a wife's spirits." »John Gay
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"Patriotism is often an arbitrary veneration of real estate above principles." »George Jean Nathan
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"He enjoys true leisure who has time to improve his soul's estate." »Henry David Thoreau
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"Knowledge always desires increase; it is like fire, which must first be kindled by some external agent, but which will afterward propagate it." »Johnson
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"He is a teenager, after all-a strange agent with holes in his jeans, studs in his ear, a tail down his neck, a cap on his head (backward)." »Ellen Karsh
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"News is history shot on the wing. The huntsmen from the Fourth estate seek to bag only the peacock or the eagle of the swifting day." »Gene Fowler
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"Friendship is constant in all other things
Save in the office and affairs of love:
Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues;
Let every eye negotiate for itself
And trust no agent." »William Shakespeare, "Much Ado about Nothing", Act 2 scene 1
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"Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent." »William Shakespeare
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"When I received the Nobel Prize, the only big lump sum of money I have ever seen, I had to do something with it. The easiest way to drop this hot potato was to invest it, to buy shares. I knew that World War II was coming and I was afraid that if I had shares which rise in case of war, I would wish for war. So I asked my agent to buy shares which go down in the event of war. This he did. I lost my money and saved my soul." »Albert Szent-Gyorgyi, The Crazy Ape
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"agent Smith I'd like to share a revelation that I've had during my time here. It came to me when I tried to classify your species. I realized that you're not actually mammals. Every mammal on this planet instinctively develops a natural equilibrium with the surrounding environment, but you humans do not. You move to an area, and you multiply, and multiply, until every natural resource is consumed. The only way you can survive is to spread to another area. There is another organism on this planet that follows the same pattern. A virus. Human beings are a disease, a cancer of this planet, you are a plague, and we are the cure." »Matrix, The
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"From one Soul of the Universe are all Souls derived. . .Of these Souls there are many changes, some into a more fortunate estate, and some quite contrary. . .Not all human souls but only the pious ones are divine. Once separated from the body, and after the struggle to acquire piety, which consists in knowing God and injuring none, such a soul becomes all intelligence. The impious soul, however, punishes itself by seeking a human body to enter into, for no other body can receive a human soul it cannot enter the body of an animal devoid of reason. Divine law preserves the human soul from such infamy. . .The soul passeth from form to form and the mansions of her pilgrimage are manifold. Thou puttest off thy bodies as raiment and as vesture dost thou fold them up. Thou art from old, O Soul of Man yea, thou art from everlasting." »Hermes
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| BTW, Why won't you become an editor? |
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