Deeds, Not Words Shall Speak Me.

Charity And Treating Begin At Home.

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light.

Wine Works The Heart Up, Wakes The Wit; There Is No Cure 'gainst Age But It. And 'tis Late And Cold, Stir Up The Fire; Sit Close And Draw The Table Nigher; Be Merry And Drink Wine That Is Old, A Hearty Medicine 'gainst The Cold.

Death Hath So Many Doors To Let Out Life.