War is the only game in which both sides lose.
And better had they ne'er been born, Who read to doubt, or read to scorn.
Recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit.
For deadly fear can time outgo, and blanch at once the hair.
Vacant heart, and hand, and eye, Easy live and quiet die.
Caution comes too late when we are in the midst of evils.