The Proof Of The Pudding Is The

"he Preaches Well That Lives Well," Quoth Sancho, "that's All The Divinity I Can Understand."

Is It Possible Your Pragmatical Worship Should Not Know That The Comparisons Made Between Wit And Wit, Courage And Courage, Beauty And Beauty, Birth And Birth, Are Always Odious And Ill Taken?.

A Man Without Honor Is Worse Than Dead.

Translation From One Language To Another Is Like Viewing A Piece Of Tapestry On The Wrong Side Where Though The Figures Are Distinguishable Yet There Are So Many Ends And Threads That The Beauty And Exactness Of The Work Is Obscured.

When The Severity Of The Law Is To Be Softened, Let Pity, Not Bribes, Be The Motive.