You Little Know What A Ticklish Thing

It Wasn't For Nothing That The Raven Was Just Now Croaking On My Left Hand.

Slander-mongers And Those Who Listen To Slander, If I Had My Way, Would All Be Strung Up, The Talkers By The Tongue, The Listeners By The Ears.

That Which You Know, Know Not; And That Which You See, See Not.

Good Courage In A Bad Affair Is Half Of The Evil Overcome.

Disgrace Is Immortal, And Living Even When One Thinks It Dead.