Besides, They Are Our Outward

Tis Safter To Be That Which We Destroy Than By Destruction Dwell In Doubtful Joy.

The Weakest Goes To The Wall.

Some Men There Are Love Not A Gaping Pig, Some That Are Mad If They Behold A Cat, And Others When The Bagpipe Sings I The Nose Cannot Contain Their Urine.

Now, Infidel, I Have You On The Hip!

An Two Men Ride Of A Horse, One Must Ride Behind.