The Proof Is In The Pudding.

Many Count Their Chickens Before They Are Hatched; And Where They Expect Bacon, Meet With Broken Bones.

The Phoenix Hope, Can Wing Her Way Through The Desert Skies, And Still Defying Fortune's Spite; Revive From Ashes And Rise.

Blessings On Him, Who Invented Sleep.

At This The Duchess, Laughing All The While, Said: "sancho Panza Is Right In All He Has Said, And Will Be Right In All He Shall Say.

Arms Are My Ornaments, Warfare My Repose.