A Hatt Is Not Made For One

The Thread Breakes, Where It Is Weakest.

I Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heire. [i Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heir.]

The Groundsell Speakes Not Save What It Heard At The Hinges.

Church Bells Beyond The Stars Heard, The Soul's Blood, The Land Of Spices; Something Understood.

Councell Breakes Not The Head.