In War, Truth Is The First Casualty.

A Prosperous Fool Is A Grievous Burden.

A Man Dies Not For The Many Wounds That Pierce His Breast, Unless It Be That Life's End Keep Pace With Death, Nor By Sitting On His Hearth At Home Doth He The More Escape His Appointed Doom.

Call No Man Happy Till He Is Dead.

The Saying Goes That The Gods Leave A Town Once It Is Captured.

The Reward Of Suffering Is Experience