The Stomach Carries The Heart, And Not

Sancho Panza By Name Is My Own Self, If I Was Not Changed In My Cradle.

In The Night All Cats Are Gray.

Wine In Excess Keeps Neither Secrets Nor Promises.

Modesty, Tis A Virtue Not Often Found Among Poets, For Almost Every One Of Them Thinks Himself The Greatest In The World.

Other Men's Pains Are Easily Borne.