I Have Lost My Oil And My

It Is Easier To Begin Well Than To Finish Well.

Women Have Many Faults, But The Worst Of Them All Is That They Are Too Pleased With Themselves And Take Too Little Pains To Please The Men.

In Grasping At Uncertainties We Lost That Which Is Certain.

It Wasn't For Nothing That The Raven Was Just Now Croaking On My Left Hand.

You Will Stir Up The Hornets. [lat., Irritabis Crabones.]