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The Best Armor Is To Keep Out Of Gunshot.

I Like, You May Say, The Glitter And Colour That Comes From The Mouth, And I've Always Hoped In A Sense To Be Able To Paint The Mouth Like Monet Painted A Sunset.

The Genius, Wit, And The Spirit Of A Nation Are Discovered By Their Proverbs.

Money Is A Good Servant, A Dangerous Master.

Learning Hath His Infancy, When It Is But Beginning And Almost Childish; Then His Youth, When It Is Luxuriant And Juvenile; Then His Strength Of Years, When It Is Solid And Reduced; And Lastly His Old Age, When It Waxeth Dry And Exhaust.