Facts Are The Enemy Of Truth.

Virtue Is The Truest Nobility.

Be Slow Of Tongue And Quick Of Eye.

"he Preaches Well That Lives Well," Quoth Sancho, "that's All The Divinity I Can Understand."

Well, There's A Remedy For All Things But Death, Which Will Be Sure To Lay Us Flat One Time Or Other.

Nor Has His Death The World Deceiv'd Than His Wondrous Life Surprise D; If He Like A Madman Liv'd Least He Like A Wise One Dy'd.