From reading too much, and sleeping too little, his brain dried up on him and he lost his judgment.

Let the worst come to the worst.

The man who fights for his ideals is alive.

One shouldn't talk of halters in the hanged man's house.

The darts of love are blunted by maiden modesty.

Virtue is persecuted by the wicked more than it is loved by the good.

A bad year and a bad month to all the backbiting bitches in the world!.