I Am A Poor Man, But I

If A Man Should Happen To Reach Perfection In This World, He Would Have To Die Immediately To Enjoy Himself.

The Road To Ruin Is Always In Good Repair, And The Travellers Pay The Expense Of It.

Learning Sleeps And Snores In Libraries, But Wisdom Is Everywhere, Wide Awake, On Tiptoe.

Silence Is One Of The Hardest Arguments To Refute.

It Is A Statistical Fact That The Wicked Work Harder To Reach Hell Than The Righteous Do To Enter Heaven