Percy Bysshe Shelley

All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.

If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?

Revenge is the naked idol of the worship of a semi-barbarous age.

I think we do have cyclic changes in weather, and I think that's been throughout the course of history.

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?

A myth is a lie that conceals or reveals a truth. But if it reveals even a strand of history or truth, that's what gets my adrenaline going.