In Everything We Ought To Look At

Dressed In The Lion's Skin, The Ass Spread Terror Far And Wide.

Such Gluttony Second To None Almost Ended Fatally When A Bone Choked A Wolf As He Gulped What He Ate

One Should Stick To The Sort Of Thing For Which One Was Made; I Tried To Be An Herbalist, Whereas I Should Keep To The Butchers Trade.

But Every One Has A Besetting Sin To Which He Returns.

He Knows The Universe And Does Not Know Himself.