Good Wine Needs No Bush.

The Seeming Truth Which Cunning Times Put On To Entrap The Wisest.

The Wound Of Peace Is Surety, Surety Secure.

Farewell The Tranquil Mind! Farewell Content! Farewell The Plumed Troops, And The Big Wars That Make Ambition Virtue.

A Scar Nobly Got Is A Good Livery Of Honor.

A Great While Ago The World Begun, With Hey, Ho, The Wind And The Rain; But That's All One, Our Play Is Done, And We'll Strive To Please You Every Day.