In Grasping At Uncertainties We Lost That

He That Would Eat The Nut Must Crack The Shell.

Flying Without Feathers Is Not Easy: My Wings Have No Feathers.

A Woman Without Paint Is Like Food Without Salt.

A Word To The Wise Is Sufficient

He Who Would Eat The Kernel, Must Crack The Shell. [lat., Qui E Nuce Nucleum Esse Vult, Frangat Nucem.]