Remote though your farm may be, It's something to be the lord of one green lizard-and free.
When the mischief is done the door is shut.
No one ever suddenly became depraved.
Never does nature say one thing and Wisdom another. Variant: Wisdom and Nature! are they not the same? Variant: Nature and Wisdon always speak alike.
This is his first punishment, that by the verdict of his own heart no guilty man is acquitted.
When your armour is on, it is too late to retreat.