To Be Bowed By Grief Is Folly;

Wine Is A Peep-hole On A Man.

Not Houses Finely Roofed Or The Stones Of Walls Well Builded, Nay Nor Canals And Dockyards Make The City, But Men Able To Use Their Opportunity.

Brave Men Are A City's Strongest Tower Of Defence.

The Arcadians Were Chestnut-eaters.

Not Well-built Walls, But Brave Citizens Are The Bulwark Of The City.