The mines of knowledge are often laid bare by the hazel-wand of chance.
Blunted unto goodness is the heart which anger never stirreth, but that which hatred swelleth, is keen to carve out evil.
Speech is reason's brother, and a kingly prerogative of man.
It is well to lie fallow for a while.
The pen has shaken nations.
Spurn not a seeming error, but dig below its surface for the truth.