Half The World Does Not Know How

The Lord Forbid That I Should Be Out Of Debt, As If Indeed I Could Not Be Trusted.

Do Not Limp Before The Lame. [old Fr., Ne Clochez Pas Devant Les Boyteus.]

It Is My Feeling That Time Ripens All Things; With Time All Things Are Revealed; Time Is The Father Of Truth.

The Farce Is Finished. I Go To Seek A Vast Perhaps.

An Old Monkey Never Makes A Pretty Face.