We Heed No Instincts But

Rogues Are Always Found Out In Some Way. Whoever Is A Wolf Will Act Like A Wolf, That Is Most Certain.

By Time And Toil We Sever What Strength And Rage Could Never.

It Is Said, That The Thing You Possess Is Worth More Than Two You May Have In The Future. The One Is Sure And The Other Is Not.

Le Geai Pare Des Plumes Du Paon. A Bluejay In Peacock Feathers.

Tis Thus We Heed No Instincts But Our Own, Believe No Evil, Till The Evil's Done. [fr., Nous N'ecoutons D'instincts Que Ceux Qui Sont Les Notres. Et Ne Croyons Le Mal Que Quand Il Est Venu.]