The Single Best Augury Is

Rock Stars, Is There Anything They Don't Know?

No Tv And No Beer Makes Homer Something Something.

The Outcome Of The War Is In Our Hands; The Outcome Of Words Is In The Council.

Men In Their Generations Are Like The Leaves Of The Trees. The Wind Blows And One Year's Leaves Are Scattered On The Ground; But The Trees Burst Into Bud And Put On Fresh Ones When The Spring Comes Round.

It [revenge] Is Sweeter Far Than Flowing Honey.