It Is Madness For Sheep To Talk

Memory Is The Treasure House Of The Mind Wherein The Monuments Thereof Are Kept And Preserved.

Charity Begins At Home, But Should Not End There.

If An Ass Goes Travelling He Will Not Come Home A Horse.

Memory Depends Very Much On The Perspicuity, Regularity, And Order Of Our Thoughts. Many Complain Of The Want Of Memory, When The Defect Is In The Judgment; And Others, By Grasping At All, Retain Nothing.

With Devotion's Visage And Pious Action We Do Sugar O'er The Devil Himself.