He That Rises Late Must Trot All

Never Confuse Motion With Action.

Give Me Yesterday's Bread, This Day's Flesh, And Last Year's Cider

Take One Thing With Another, And The World Is A Pretty Good Sort Of A World, And It Is Our Duty To Make The Best Of It, And Be Thankful.

Pain Wastes The Body, Pleasures The Understanding.

Be At War With Your Vices, At Peace With Your Neighbors, And Let Every New Year Find You A Better Man.