Each Person Has His Strong Point.

We Would Often Be Sorry If Our Wishes Were Gratified.

Labour Is The Source Of Every Blessing.

Every Man Carries Two Bags About Him, One In Front And One Behind, And Both Are Full Of Faults. The Bag In Front Contains His Neighbors' Faults, The One Behind His Own. Hence It Is That Men Do Not See Their Own Faults, But Never Fail To See Those Of Others.

It Is Absurd To Ape Our Betters.

Familiarity Gives Rise To Contempt.