Fighting Men Are The City's Fortress.

One That Hath Wine As A Chain About His Wits, Such A One Lives No Life At All.

Plant No Tree Sooner Than The Vine.

Tis Said That Wrath Is The Last Thing In A Man To Grow Old.

Not Well-built Walls, But Brave Citizens Are The Bulwark Of The City.

Wine Is A Peep-hole On A Man.