When you are an Anvill, hold you still; when you are a hammer, strike your fill.
Hee that lives well is learned enough.
The groundsell speakes not save what it heard at the hinges.
War is death's feast.
All came from, and will goe to others.
If we can possibly avoid wrecking this little planet of ours, we will, But-there must be risks! There must be. In experimental work there always are!