And One Eye-witness Weighs More Than Ten

I Count Him Lost, Who Is Lost To Shame. [lat., Nam Ego Illum Periisse Duco, Cui Quidem Periit Pudor.]

Vulgarity Of Manners Defiles Fine Garments More Than Mud.

What You Lend Is Lost; When You Ask For It Back, You May Find A Friend Made An Enemy By Your Kindness. If You Begin To Press Him Further, You Have The Choice Of Two Things - Either To Lose Your Loan Or Lose Your Friend.

Flame Is Very Near To Smoke.

Courage Easily Finds Its Own Eloquence.