If You Pour Oil And Vinegar Into

But I Will Place This Carefully Fed Pig Within The Crackling Oven; And, I Pray, What Nicer Dish Can E'er Be Given To Man.

Jars Neither Of Wine Nor Of Water Shall Fail In The Houses Of The Rich.

Everyone, To Those Weaker Than Themselves, Is Kind.

A Great Ox Stands On My Tongue.

Joy Steals Upon Me, Such Joy As Calls Forth Tears.