Let Us Make Hay While The Sun

That's The Nature Of Women, Not To Love When We Love Them, And To Love When We Love Them Not.

The Foolish Sayings Of The Rich Pass For Wise Saws In Society.

True Valor Lies In The Middle Between Cowardice And Rashness.

Many Littles Make A Much.

When We Leave This World, And Are Laid In The Earth, The Prince Walks As Narrow A Path As The Day-laborer.