God Who Gives The Wound Gives The

Spare Your Breath To Cool Your Porridge.

Do You See Over Yonder, Friend Sancho, Thirty Or Forty Hulking Giants? I Intend To Do Battle With Them And Slay Them.

The Treason Pleases, But The Traitors Are Odious.

It Is Courage That Vanquishes In War, And Not Good Weapons.

The Stomach Carries The Heart, And Not The Heart The Stomach.