Blessed Are Those Who Have No Talent!

Sorrow Looks Back, Worry Looks Around, Faith Looks Up

I Think No Virtue Goes With Size;the Reason Of All Cowardiceis, That Men Are Overgrown,and, To Be Valiant, Must Come Downto The Titmouse Dimension.

Don't Ever Give Up On Something Or Someone That You Can't Go A Full Day Without Thinking About.

Every Spirit Makes Its House, And We Can Give A Shrewd Guess From The House To The Inhabitant.

A Person Seldom Falls Sick But The Bystanders Are Animated With A Faint Hope That He Will Die.