A Stumble May Prevent A Fall.

In Fair Weather Prepare For Foul.

Vows Made In Storms Are Forgotten In Calm.

He's My Friend That Speaks Well Of Me Behind My Back.

Memory Depends Very Much On The Perspicuity, Regularity, And Order Of Our Thoughts. Many Complain Of The Want Of Memory, When The Defect Is In The Judgment; And Others, By Grasping At All, Retain Nothing.

No Man Can Be Happy Without A Friend, Nor Be Sure Of His Friend Till He Is Unhappy.