Believe There Are No Limits But The

She Wanted, With Her Fickleness, To Make My Destruction Constant; I Want, By Trying To Destroy Myself, To Satisfy Her Desire.

Abundance, Even Of Good Things, Prevents Them From Being Valued

Leap Out Of The Frying Pan Into The Fire.

There Are Many Hours And Minutes Between Now And Tomorrowand In Any One Of Them-even In A Minute,the House Falls

Good Wits Jump; A Word To The Wise Is Enough.