Thought I To Myself, We Shall Never

A Little Rain Beats Down A Big Wind. Long Drinking Bouts Break Open The Tun(der).

Machination Is Worth More Than Force.

Keep Running After A Dog And He Will Never Bite You.

For God, Nothing Is Impossible. And, If He Wanted, In The Future Women Would Give Birth From Their Ears.

The Deed Will Be Accomplished With The Least Amount Of Bloodshed Possible, And, If Possible ..., We'll Save All The Souls And Send Them Happily Off To Their Abode.