The distinctions separating the social classes are false; in the last analysis they rest on force.
Let the others have the charisma. I've got the class.
At a round table there is no dispute about place.
If they want to hang me, let them. And on the scaffold I will shout Freedom for the working class!
And so it goes...
The classroom should be an entrance into the world, not an escape from it.
Which of us is happy in this world? Which of us has his desire? or, having it, is satisfied?
You know the funny thing, I don't get along with rich people. I get along with the middle class and the poor people better than I get along with the rich people.
All mankind is divided into three classes: those that are immovable, those that are movable, and those that move.
Procrastination is the thief of time, collar him.