Where The Lion's Skin Will Not Reach,

But For The Sake Of Some Little Mouthful Of Flesh We Deprive A Soul Of The Sun And Light, And Of That Proportion Of Life And Time It Had Been Born Into The World To Enjoy.

He Is A Fool Who Lets Slip A Bird In The Hand For A Bird In The Bush.

Wise Men Are Able To Make A Fitting Use Even Of Their Enmities.

Silence At The Proper Season Is Wisdom, And Better Than Any Speech.

Where Two Discourse, If The Anger Of One Rises, He Is The Wise Man Who Lets The Contest Fall.