Appearances May Be Deceiving.

A Wild Boar Was Sharpening His Tusks Upon The Trunk Of A Tree In The Forest When A Fox Came By And Asked, Why Are You Doing That, Pray? The Huntsmen Are Not Out Today And There Are No Other Dangers At Hand That I Can See. True, My Friend, Replied The Boar, But The Instant My Life Is In Danger, I Shall Need To Use My Tusks. There Will Be No Time To Sharpen Them Then.

It Is Useless Attacking The Insensible.

He Who Plots To Hurt Others Often Hurts Himself.

The Cat Always Leaves A Mark On His Friend.

Vices Are Their Own Punishment