We Hang The Petty Thieves

In Union There Is Strength.

Love Can Tame The Wildest.

If These Town Gods Can't Detect The Thieves Who Steal From Their Own Temples, It's Hardly Likely They'll Tell Me Who Stole My Spade.

I Thought These Grapes Were Ripe, But I See Now They Are Quite Sour.

Conceit May Bring About One's Own Downfall.