Our Lives Are But Our Marches To

Let No Man Fear To Die, We Love To Sleep All, And Death Is But The Sounder Sleep.

Nose, Nose, Jolly Red Nose,and Who Gave Thee That Jolly Red Nose?nutmegs And Ginger, Cinammon And Cloves;and They Gave Me This Jolly Red Nose.

There's Nothing That Allays An Angry Mind So Soon As A Sweet Beauty.

If Men Wound You With Injuries, Meet Them With Patience; Hasty Words Rankle The Wound, Soft Language Dresses It, Forgiveness Cures It, And Oblivion Takes Away The Scar. It Is More Noble By Silence To Avoid An Injury Than By Argument To Overcome It.

The Greatest Attribute Of Heaven Is Mercy.