He That Would Live In Peace And

Epitaph On A Scolding Wife By Her Husband: Here My Poor Bridget's Corpse Doth Lie, She Is At Rest - And So Am I!

Sloth, Like Rust, Consumes Faster Than Labor Wears, While The Used Key Is Always Bright.

The Absent Are Never Without Fault. Nor The Present Without Excuse.

To Bear Other People's Afflictions, Everyone Has Courage And Enough To Spare.

A Man In A Passion, Rides A Mad Horse.