If I Can Only Keep My Good

It Wasn't For Nothing That The Raven Was Just Now Croaking On My Left Hand.

Know Not What You Know, And See Not What You See. [lat., Etiam Illud Quod Scies Nesciveris; Ne Videris Quod Videris.]

Courage Easily Finds Its Own Eloquence.

I Suspect That Hunger Was My Mother.

There's No Such Thing, You Know, As Picking Out The Best Woman: It's Only A Question Of Comparative Badness, Brother.