The Farce Is Finished. I Go To

No Clock Is More Regular Than The Belly.

If The Head Is Lost, All That Perishes Is The Individual; If The Balls Are Lost, All Of Human Nature Perishes.

A Bellyful Is A Bellyful.

I Never Drink Without A Thirst, Either Present Or Future.

Row On [whatever Happens]. [lat., Vogue La Galere.]