At The Games End We Shall See

You Cannot Make The Fire So Low But It Will Get Out.

Who Is The Honest Man? He That Doth Still And Strongly Good Pursue To God, His Neighbor, And Himself Most True: Whom Neither Force Nor Fawning Can Unpin, Or Wrench From Giving All Their Due.

Let None Say, I Will Not Drinke Water.

A Gift Much Expected Is Paid, Not Given.

Souldiers In Peace Are Like Chimneys In Summer.