Every One In His Own House And

Urgent Necessity Prompts Many To Do Things.

Well, Now There's A Remedy For Everything Except Death.

Arms Are My Ornaments, Warfare My Repose.

I Do Not Say A Proverb Is Amiss When Aptly And Reasonably Applied, But To Be Forever Discharging Them, Right Or Wrong, Hit Or Miss, Renders Conversation Insipid And Vulgar.

For Neither Good Nor Evil Can Last For Ever; And So It Follows That As Evil Has Lasted A Long Time, Good Must Now Be Close At Hand.