A Sword’s Honour Is Its Idleness
A sword’s honour is its idleness.
A sword’s honour is its idleness.
Memory slips, letters remain.
The achievement of all work is practice.
Let not your tongue cut your throat.
The best knowledge is to know yourself.
A word to the wise, a stick to the unwise.
Tapping persistently breaks the stone.
He who has no faults is not born.
He who steals an egg will steal more.
Speak well of your friend; of your enemy say nothing
Death considers not the fairest forehead.
The bookless guy is blind.