Do Not Plunge Thyself Too Far In

Let Us, Like Merchants, Show Our Foulest Wares, And Think Perchance They'll Sell; If Not, The Lustre Of The Better Yet To Show Shall Show The Better.

The Eyes Are The Window To Your Soul

In Limited Professions There's Boundless Theft.

As Good Luck Would Have It.

I Almost Die For Food, And Let Me Have It!