Forewarned, Forearmed; To Be Prepared Is Half

Arms Are My Ornaments, Warfare My Repose.

Take My Advice And Live For A Long, Long Time. Because The Maddest Thing A Man Can Do Is This Life Is To Let Himself Die.

Fortune Leaves Always Some Door Open To Come At A Remedy.

The Wounds Received In Battle Bestow Honor, They Do Not Take It Away.

Translating From One Language To Another, Unless It Is From Greek And Latin, The Queens Of All Languages, Is Like Looking At Flemish Tapestries From The Wrong Side, For Although The Figures Are Visible, They Are Covered By Threads That Obscure Them, And Cannot Be Seen With The Smoothness And Color Of The Right Side.