We often give our enemies the means for our own destruction.
Thinking to get at once all the gold the goose could give. He killed it and opened it only to find - nothing.
While I see many hoof marks going in, I see none coming out. It is easier to get into the enemys toils than out again.
The unhappy derive comfort from the misfortunes of others.
Those who cry the loudest are not always the ones who are hurt the most.
What a splendid head yet no brain.
United we stand; divided we fall.
We should look to the mind, and not to the outward appearance.
Union gives strength.