Wine Is The First Weapon

They Talk Like Angels But They Live Like Men.

No One Cares To Speak To An Unwilling Listener. An Arrow Never Lodges In A Stone: Often It Recoils Upon The Shooter Of It.

Sometimes The Character Of The Mistress Is Inferred From The Dress Of Her Maids.

The Scars Of Others Should Teach Us Caution.

To Saints Their Very Slumber Is A Prayer.