He Who Sings Frightens Away His Ills.

The Man Who Fights For His Ideals Is Alive.

There Is A Time For Some Things, And A Time For All Things; A Time For Great Things, And A Time For Small Things.

I Follow A More Easy, And, In My Opinion, A Wiser Course, Namely--to Inveigh Against The Levity Of The Female Sex, Their Fickleness, Their Double-dealing, Their Rotten Promises, Their Broken Faith, And, Finally, Their Want Of Judgment In Bestowing Their Affections.

The Man Who Is Prepared Has His Battle Half Fought.

Fly Not, Cowards And Vile Beings, For A Single Knight Attacks You.