Men Hate The Haughty Of Heart Who

One Does Nothing Who Tries To Console A Despondent Person With Word. A Friend Is One Who Aids With Deeds At A Critical Time When Deeds Are Called For.

My Hands Are Clean, But My Heart Has Somewhat Of Impurity.

The Unrighteous Are Never Really Fortunate.

There Is Nothing Like The Sight Of An Old Enemy Down On His Luck.

The Variety Of All Things Forms A Pleasure.