He Who Has In Due Season Become

Spice A Dish With Love And It Pleases Every Palate.

Without Feathers It Isn't Easy To Fly: My Wings Have Got No Feathers. [lat., Sine Pennis Volare Hau Facilest: Meae Alae Pennas Non Habent.] [alt., Flying Without Feathers Is Not Easy; My Wings Have No Feathers.]

Flying Without Feathers Is Not Easy: My Wings Have No Feathers.

He Whom The Gods Love Dies Young.

Out Of Many Evils The Evil Which Is Least Is The Least Of Evils. [lat., E Malis Multis, Malum, Quod Minimum Est, Id Minimum Est Malum.]