Thou Shalt Not Stir One Foot To

I Am That Merry Wanderer Of The Night.

Infirm Of Purpose! Give Me The Daggers: The Sleeping And The Dead Are But As Pictures: ‘tis The Eye Of Childhood That Fears A Painted Devil

He Must Needs Go That The Devil Drives.

Two Starving Men Cannot Be Twice As Hungry As One; But Two Rascals Can Be Ten Times As Vicious As One.

Modest Wisdom Plucks Me From Over-credulous Haste.