The Proof Is In The Pudding.

A Wise Man Does Not Trust All His Eggs To One Basket.

That's The Nature Of Women, Not To Love When We Love Them, And To Love When We Love Them Not.

"he Preaches Well That Lives Well," Quoth Sancho, "that's All The Divinity I Can Understand."

That One Man Scorned And Covered With Scars Still Strove With His Last Ounce Of Courage To Reach The Unreachable Star.

There Is Nothing So Subject To The Inconstancy Of Fortune As War.