For Rarely Are Sons Similar To Their

Even Were Sleep Is Concerned, Too Much Is A Bad Thing.

A Boy Without Mischief Is Like A Bowling Ball Without A Liquid Center.

One Rogue Leads Another.

Fate Is The Same For The Man Who Holds Back, The Same If He Fights Hard. We Are All Held In A Single Honor, The Brave With The Weaklings. A Man Dies Still If He Has Done Nothing, As The One Who Has Done Much.

...he'll Never Lie - The Man Is Far Too Wise.