Beauty ought to look a little surprised: it is the emotion that best suits her face. The beauty who does not look surprised, who accepts her position as her due - she reminds us too much of a prima donna.
How can I know what I think till I see what I say?
History develops, art stands still.
At the side of the everlasting why, is a yes, and a yes, and a yes.
If I had to choose between betraying my country and betraying my friend, I hope I should have the guts to betray my country.
I am certainly an ought and not a must.