"lawyers Are": Perilous Mouths.

Prophet May You Be! If I Be False, Or Swerve A Hair From Truth, When Time Is Old And Hath Forgot Itself, When Waterdrops Have Worn The Stones Of Troy, And Blind Oblivion Swallowed Cities Up, And Mighty States Characterless Are Grated To Dusty Nothing, Yet Let Memory, From False To False, Among False Maids In Love, Upbraid My Falsehood!

When I Was At Home I Was In A Better Place

Ask God For Temp'rance. That's Th' Appliance Only Which Your Disease Requires.

A Heavy Heart Bears Not A Nimble Tongue.

Some Are Born Great, Others Achieve Greatness.