This is what extremely grieves us, that a man who never fought. Should contrive our fees to pilfer, on who for his native land. Never to this day had oar, or lance, or blister in his hand. |
Under every stone lurks a politician. |
Why, I'd like nothing better than to achieve some bold adventure, worthy of our trip. |
You cannot teach a crab to walk straight. |
Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod. |