Good Luck Lies In Odd Numbers.

The Breach Of Custom Is Breach Of All.

Lawn As White As Driven Snow; Cyprus Black As E'er Was Crow; Gloves As Sweet As Damask Roses.

So Get The Start Of The Majestic World And Bear The Palm Alone.

Oppose Not Rage While Rage Is In Its Force, But Give It Way A While And Let It Waste.

Anger's My Meat. I Sup Upon Myself, And So Shall Starve With Feeding.