One Flower Makes No Garland.

One Sound Blow Will Serve To Undo Us All.

The Faulty Stands On His Guard.

Lie Not, Neither To Thyself, Nor Man, Nor God. Let Mouth And Heart Be One; Beat And Speak Together, And Make Both Felt In Action. It Is For Cowards To Lie.

Every Bees Hony Is Sweet.

Old Men, When They Scorne Young, Make Much Of Death. [old Men, When They Scorn Young, Make Much Of Death.]