After The Rain Cometh The Fair Weather.

Labour Is The Source Of Every Blessing.

Those Who Enter Through The Back Door Can Expect To Be Shown Out Through The Window

If We Really Want Something Done, It Is Best To Do It Ourselves.

If Words Suffice Not, Blows Must Follow.

Forbear Harping On What Was Of Yore, For It Is The Common Lot Of Mortals To Sustain The Ups And Downs Of Fortune.