The essence of a man is found in his faults.
Some suggestions for you :
Between my head and my hand, there is always the face of death.
Men have always need of god! A god to defend them against other men.
Maybe men are separated from each other only by the degree of their misery.
Let us never forget that the greatest man is never more than an animal disguised as a god.
Youth doesn't reason, it acts. The old man reasons and would like to make the others act in his place.
If you want to have clean ideas, change them as often as your shirt.