Soft And Faire Goes Farre.

Enrich My Heart, Mouth, Hands In Me, With Faith, With Hope, With Charity, That I May Run, Rise, Rest With Thee.

If You Walk On Snow You Cannot Hide Your Footprints.

Play Not For Gain, But Sport. Who Plays For More Than He Can Lose With Pleasure, Stakes His Heart; Perhaps His Wife's Too, And Whom She Hath Bore.

Storms Make The Oak Grow Deeper Roots.

A Noble Plant Suites Not With A Stubborne Ground.