He That Will Learn To Pray, Let

Give Me Simplicity, That I May Live, So Live And Like, That I May Know Thy Ways, Know Them And Practise Them: Then Shall I Give For This Poor Wreath, Give Thee A Crown Of Praise.

Hee Looseth Nothing, That Looseth Not God.

No Barber Shaves So Close But Another Finds Worke.

Two Sparrows On One Ear Of Corn Make An Ill Agreement.

If We Can Possibly Avoid Wrecking This Little Planet Of Ours, We Will, But-there Must Be Risks! There Must Be. In Experimental Work There Always Are!