It is best for the wise man not to seem wise.
Don't try to make intelligent decisions when your brain is hyped
Misfortune wandering the same track lights now upon one and now upon another.
The tongue of slander is too prompt with wanton malice to wound the stranger.
Fear hurries on my tongue through want of courage.
Obedience, you know, is Good Luck's mother, wedded to Salvation, they say.