A prediction of the doom that will end a character

As dark news comes knocking, Morr shalt surely follow.
A greased goat is safer than keeping secrets.
One bullock is safe, two bullocks bringeth the raven.
Three is thy number.
Be not like Gnuthus, for thy master counts thy days.
Absence makes thy heart grow weaker.
Thou shalt stand like Wymund until Shallya courts thy enemies.
Without the big cross, thou shalt make the wrong decision.
Longer not upon the privvie, nor the long drop neither.
Three is thy number.