A Hairy Body, And Arms

Conscience, The Executioner, Shaking Her Secret Scourge.

When Your Armour Is On, It Is Too Late To Retreat.

Our Prayers Should Be For A Sound Mind In A Healthy Body. [lat., Orandum Est Ut Sit Mens Sana In Corpore Sano.]

Luck Often Raises Vulgarity To A High Position, To Create Mirth For The Beholders.

The Act Of God Injures No One.