Tis A Well Spent Penny That Saves

To Whom You Betray Your Secret You Sell Your Liberty.

If It Were Not For The Belly, The Back Might Wear Gold.

It Is Better To Take Many Injuries Than To Give One.

Behold The Rain Which Descends From Heaven Upon Our Vineyards; There It Enters The Roots Of The Vines, To Be Changed Into Wine; A Constant Proof That God Loves Us, And Loves To See Us Happy.

Hereafter, If You Should Observe An Occasion To Give Your Officers And Friends A Little More Praise Than Is Their Due, And Confess More Fault Than You Can Justly Be Charged With, You Will Only Become The Sooner For It, A Great Captain.