Thank God I Am Deemed Worthy To

The Truly Miserable Have A Timbre In Their Voices Strong Enough To Erase Smiles From The Faces And Souls Of The Contented.

It Is Idle To Play The Lyre For An Ass.

Haste Is Of The Devil.

Preferring To Store Her Money In The Stomachs Of The Needy Rather Than Hide It In A Purse.

Either We Must Speak As We Dress, Or Dress As We Speak. Why Do We Profess One Thing And Display Another? The Tongue Talks Of Chastity, But The Whole Body Reveals Impurity.