A Good Digestion Turneth All To Health.

None Is A Fool Always, Everyone Sometimes.

Money, Thou Bane Of Bliss, And Source Of Woe, Whence Cam'st Thou, That Thou Art So Fresh And Fine? I Know Thy Parentage Is Base And Low: Man Found Thee Poor And Dirty In A Mine.

Take Heed Of A Step-mother; The Very Name Of Her Sufficeth.

He That Owes Nothing, If He Makes Not Mouthes At Us, Is Courteous.

The Faulty Stands On His Guard.