Down on your knees, and thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.
'Twas but my tongue, 'twas not my soul that swore.
The language of truth is simple.
Silence is true wisdom's best reply.
Time will explain it all. He is a talker, and needs no questioning before he speaks.
In the hands of vicious men, a mob will do anything. But under good leaders it's quite a different story.