The Stone Often Recoils On

One Man With A Head On His Shoulders Is Worth A Dozen Without.

Be Of Good Cheer, For You Will Never Want, For The Bullet Was Meant For Me, Though It Hit You.

Anger Makes Dull Men Witty, But It Keeps Them Poor.

Hang Irish Harpers Wherever Found.

[i]n The End This Shall Be For Me Sufficient, That A Marble Stone Shall Declare That A Queen, Having Reigned Such A Time, Lived And Died A Virgin.