Once a man strays out of the common herd, he's more likely to meet wolves in the thickets than angels.
We find ourselves in a thicket of strategic complexity, surrounded by a dense mist of uncertainty.
All quiet along the Potomac they say Except now and then a stray picket Is shot as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket.
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