Believe There Are No Limits But The

The Wise Hand Does Not All The Tongue Dictates.

Forewarned, Forearmed; To Be Prepared Is Half The Victory.

The Wounds Received In Battle Bestow Honor, They Do Not Take It Away.

'tis The Maddest Trick A Man Can Ever Play In His Whole Life, To Let His Breath Sneak Out Of His Body Without Any More Ado, And Without So Much As A Rap O'er The Pate, Or A Kick Of The Guts; To Go Out Like The Snuff Of A Farthing Candle, And Die Merely Of The Mulligrubs, Or The Sullens.

The Knowledge Of Yourself Will Preserve You From Vanity.