A Slave Is But Half A Man.

By Words The Mind Is Winged.

No Man Is Really Honest; None Of Us Is Above The Influence Of Gain.

The Truth Is Forced Upon Us, Very Quickly, By A Foe.

I Would Treat Her Like An Egg, The Shell Of Which We Remove Before Eating It; I Would Take Off Her Mask And Then Kiss Her Pretty Face.

You Cannot Make A Crab Walk Straight.