Riches Are Of Little Avail In Many

All Persons Are Not Discreet Enough To Know How To Take Things By The Right Handle.

One Shouldn't Talk Of Halters In The Hanged Man's House.

Modesty, Tis A Virtue Not Often Found Among Poets, For Almost Every One Of Them Thinks Himself The Greatest In The World.

Wine In Excess Keeps Neither Secrets Nor Promises.

'tis The Maddest Trick A Man Can Ever Play In His Whole Life, To Let His Breath Sneak Out Of His Body Without Any More Ado, And Without So Much As A Rap O'er The Pate, Or A Kick Of The Guts; To Go Out Like The Snuff Of A Farthing Candle, And Die Merely Of The Mulligrubs, Or The Sullens.