When Your Armour Is On, It Is

There's Scarce A Case Comes On But You Shall Find A Woman's At The Bottom. [lat., Nulla Fere Causa Est In Qua Non Femina Litem Moverit.]

From The Disease Of One The Whole Flock Perishes.

There Are Many Things Which May Not Be Uttered By Men In Threadbare Coats.

For The Short-lived Bloom And Contracted Span Of Brief And Wretched Life Is Fast Fleeting Away! While We Are Drinking And Calling For Garlands, Ointments, And Women, Old Age Steals Swiftly On With Noiseless Step.

Conscience, The Executioner, Shaking Her Secret Scourge.