Hear No Ill Of A Friend, Nor

I Never Knew A Man Who Was Good At Making Excuses Who Was Good At Anything Else.

The First Degree Of Folly, Is To Conceit One's Self Wise; The Second To Profess It; The Third To Despise Counsel.

In Prosperous Fortunes Be Modest And Wise, The Greatest May Fall, And The Lowest May Rise: But Insolent People That Fall In Disgrace, Are Wretched And Nobody Pities Their Case.

None Are Deceived But They That Confide.

Some Make Conscience Of Wearing A Hat In The Church, Who Make None Of Robbing The Altar.