Delay always breeds danger and to protract a great design is often to ruin it.
Miguel de Cervantes
This is my friend Durandarte, flower and mirror of the true lovers and valiant knights of his time. He is held enchanted here, as I myself and many others are, by that French enchanter Merlin, who, they say, was the devil's son; but my belief is, not that he was the devil's son, but that he knew, as the saying is, a point more than the devil.
The dead to the grave, the living to the loaf.
The more thou stir it the worse it will be.
And many folks think there's bacon when there's not even a hook to hang it on.
There's no taking trout with dry breeches.