Our acts make or mar us, we are the children of our own deeds.
Djali trotted along behind them, so overjoyed at seeing Gringoire again that she constantly made him stumble by affectionately putting her horns between his legs. 'That's life,' said the philosopher, each time he narrowly escaped falling flat on his face. 'It's often our best friends who cause our downfall.
No force on earth can stop an idea whose time has come.
As he spoke all tongues, he entered into all hearts.
When a man is out of sight, it is not too long before he is out of mind.
She read aloud, as she understood better that way. In reading aloud you assume authority for what you are reading. There are people who read very loudly, and who appear to be giving their word of honor for what they are reading.