Never Praise A Sister To A Sister,

Keep Your Head When All About You Are Losing Theirs And Blaming It On You.

A Man Can Never Have Too Much Red Wine, Too Many Books, Or Too Much Ammunition

One Half Of My Head, From The Top Of My Skull To The Cleft Of My Jaw, Hammers, Bangs, Sizzles While The Other Half, Serene And Content, Looks On At The Agony Next Door.

He Will Kill Mice And He Will Be Kind To Babies...but When The Moon Gets Up And The Night Comes, He Is The Cat That Walks By Himself.

Single Men In Barricks Don't Grow Into Plaster Saints.