False values begin with the worship of things.

Lucky thing were allies, right? -Finnick Odair

You’ve got about as much charm as a dead slug.

Yes, frosting. The final defense of the dying.

I volunteer!" I gasp. "I volunteer as tribute!

Recognized probity is the surest of all oaths.

The greater the spirit, the more one is alone.

All wealth is relative; and so is its absence.

Chaos is what we have. That is what I believe.

And I know how he feels–it’s so good it hurts.

Sight is subjective. We learned that in class.

Waves are the voices of tides. Tides are life.

If I were useful, you wouldn't know it was me.

Once you teach me something, it's mine to use.

Right and wrong are not the product of census.

Today should always be our most wonderful day.

Love is perfect in proportion to it's freedom.

We are no doubt in the Great Age of the Brand.

Life sucks, then you die. Then it sucks again.

Only those things the heart believes are true.

To enjoy freedom we have to control ourselves.

I like to have space to spread my mind out in.

All extremes of feeling are allied to madness.

For pleasure has no relish unless we share it.

It's my choice, to choose how to live my life.

Lord, how tired one gets of one's own writing.

Nothing, I know, had any chance against death.

No opinion is worth burning your neighbor for.

It requires ages to destroy a popular opinion.

History never repeats itself. Man always does.

Everything's fine today, that is our illusion.

A small number of choice books are sufficient.

I have no morals, yet I am a very moral person

History is a pack of lies we play on the dead.

The mouth obeys poorly when the heart murmurs.

The way to become boring is to say everything.

Ambition is but avarice on stilts, and masked.

Education is the transmission of civilization.

Knowledge is power but only wisdom is liberty.

Freedom and equality are naturan born enemies.

Love may turn to indifference with possession.

Wit is the salt of conversation, not the food.

The art of pleasing consists in being pleased.

Power is pleasure; and pleasure sweetens pain.

If man cannot, what god dare claim perfection?

A tiger does not shout its tigritude, it acts.

I think I became a Catholic to annoy my father.

Often life is a frantic avoidance of the truth.

A good half of the art of living is resilience.

Well, what do you expect? The Comedian is dead.

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