Whomever lives, gambles with life.

There's no absolutes in life - only vodka.

Every time I think that I'm getting old and gradually going to the grave, something else happens.

Where it all ends I can't fathom, my friends. If I knew, I might toss out my anchor.

How little can we foresee the consequences either of wise or unwise action, of virtue or of malice. Without this measureless and perpetual uncertainty, the drama of human life would be destroyed.

Almost the chief mystery of life is what makes one do things.