Without money honor is merely a disease.
I can hear those glances that you think are silent.
When I'm carried away, isn't it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth?
He who ruleth the raging of the sea, knows also how to check the designs of the ungodly. I submit myself with reverence to His Holy Will. O Abner, I fear my God, and I fear none but Him.
Wrinkles on the brow are the imprints of exploits.
A single word often betrays a great design.