495. For want of a naile the shoe is lost, for want of a shoe the horse is lost, for want of a horse the rider is lost.

For the want of a nail the shoe was lost,
For the want of a shoe the horse was lost,
For the want of a horse the rider was lost,
For the want of a rider the battle was lost,
For the want of a battle the kingdom was lost,
And all for the want of a horseshoe-nail.

"Remember: "For want of a nail, the horseshoe was lost, for want of a horseshoe, the horse was lost, for want of a horse, the battle was lost, for want of a battle, the war was lost." This parable should be the mantra of everyone who thinks her or his vote doesn't count."

Since it had never truly fit, why wear
The shoe of prose? In verse the feet went bare.

It all began with a shoe on the wall. A shoe on the wall shouldn't be there at all.

My uncle Khosrove became very irritated and shouted, It’s no harm. What is the loss of a horse? Haven’t we all lost the homeland? What is this crying over a horse?

I wept because I had no shoes until I saw a man who had no feet.

Is Bliss then, such Abyss,
I must not put my foot amiss
For fear I spoil my shoe?

I'd rather suit my foot
Than save my Boot — For yet to buy another Pair
is possible,
At any store — But Bliss, is sold just once.
The Patent lost
None buy it any more —

"I was sad because I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet. So I said, "Got any shoes you’re not using?

I cried because I had no shoes until I met a man who had no feet.

Money lost, little lost.
Honor lost, much lost.
Pluck lost, all lost.

That is the fear: I have lost something important, and I cannot find it, and I need it. It is fear like if someone lost his glasses and went to the glasses store and they told him that the world had run out of glasses and he would just have to do without.

I had no shoes and I pitied myself. Then I met a man who had no feet,
so I took his shoes.

Everything that is not given is lost.