For Too Much Rest Becomes A Pain.

The Life, Which Others Pay, Let Us Bestow, And Give To Fame What We To Nature Owe.

When A Woman Says Nothing's Wrong, That Means Everything's Wrong. And When A Woman Says Everything's Wrong, That Means Everything's Wrong! And When A Woman Says Something's Not Funny, You'd Better Not Laugh Your Ass Off!

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

The Blade Itself Incites To Deeds Of Violence.

Tell Me, O Muse, Of Travellers Far And Wide