Robert Louis Stevenson

Robert Louis Stevenson: (Edinburgh, 13 November 1850 – Vailima (Samoa), 3 December 1894). Scottish writer of novels, poems, plays and travel stories.   Saints are sinners who kept on going. Money is bought with freedom.

Salomon

A useless and wicked man walks about with crooked speech. He winks with his eye, signals with his foot, and motions with his fingers. With a perverted heart, he is always scheming evil and spreading contentions.

Rowan Atkinson

I hate when people ask me “Why are you so quiet?” Because I am. That’s how I function. I Don’t ask others “Why are you so noisy? Why do you talk so much?” It’s rude.

Sylvester McNutt

Some people tremble at the idea of being alone. I don’t understand. I love my solitude. My energy is never leeched; my feelings are never hurt. I treat myself well, I entertain myself, but it’s peaceful.