In The Kingdome Of A Cheater The

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee.

The Wearer Knowes, Where The Shoe Wrings.

'it's This Accursed Science,' I Cried. 'it's The Very Devil. The Mediaeval Priests And Persecutors Were Right, And The Moderns Are All Wrong. You Tamper With It-and It Offers You Gifts. And Directly You Take Them It Knocks You To Pieces In Some Unexpected Way.'

A Jade Eates As Much As A Good Horse.

Before You Make A Friend, Eate A Bushell Of Salt With Him.