Soul Of Fibre And Heart Of Oak.

Faint Heart Ne'er Won Fair Lady.

Never Meddle With Play-actors, For They're A Favoured Race.

He Who Reforms, God Assists.

And Thus Being Totally Preoccupied, He Rode So Slowly That The Sun Was Soon Glowing With Such Intense Heat That It Would Have Melted His Brains, If He'd Had Any.

How Will He Who Does Not Know How To Govern Himself Know How To Govern Others?