Man Is No Man, But A Wolf

That's A Miserable And Cursed Word, To Say I Had, When What I Have Is Nothing.

No Blessing Lasts Forever.

I Have Lost My Oil And My Labor. (labored In Vain.) [lat., Oleum Et Operam Perdidi.]

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

He Who Tries To Protect Himself From Deception Is Often Cheated, Even When Most On His Guard.