To The Timid And Hesitating Everything Is

In The Name Of God!" Said Gurth, "how Came They Prisoners? And To Whom?" "our Master Was Too Ready To Fight," Said The Jester, "and Athelstane Was Not Ready Enough, And No Other Person Was Ready At All.

O! Many A Shaft, At Random Sent, Finds Mark The Archer Little Meant! And Many A Word, At Random Spoken, May Soothe Or Wound A Heart That's Broken!

He That Would Soothe Sorrow Must Not Argue On The Vanity Of The Most Deceitful Hopes.

Blud's Thicker Than Water.

Greatness Of Any Kind Has No Greater Foe Than A Habit Of Drinking.