As Ill-luck Would Have It.

One Shouldn't Talk Of Halters In The Hanged Man's House.

We Must Not Stand Upon Trifles.

All The Vices, Sancho, Bring Some Kind Of Pleasure With Them; But Envy Brings Nothing But Irritation, Bitterness, And Rage.

One Day, In The San Francisco Walk, He Came Upon Some Badly Painted Figures And Observed That Good Painters Imitate Nature But Bad Ones Vomit It Forth.

I Must Speak The Truth, And Nothing But The Truth.