Though you cast out nature with a fork, it will still return. As soon as a man is BORN he begins to die. He that is once BORN, once must die. He that is once BORN, once must die. Ce na s te moare.
All MEN are mortal.
Don't cut the bough you are standing on. A BOW long bent at last waxes weak. BOYS will be boys. They brag most that can do least. Better an egg in peace than an ox in war.