Pride not only goes before a fall, it is a fall.
Pride is a fall, from a personal call.
Pride is always looking down; it misses what can be seen by looking up.
Thinking too much of self; it’s thinking too little of others.
Pride blinds, then binds.
Nationalism — mass pride.
Drop names; they will take cover.
The proud remain above, no love.
Pride ever offers its own resume.