I Have Other Fish To Fry.

There Is A Strange Charm In The Thoughts Of A Good Legacy, Or The Hopes Of An Estate, Which Wondrously Removes Or At Least Alleviates The Sorrow That Men Would Otherwise Feel For The Death Of Friends.

Get Out Of Harms Way.

God Who Sends The Wound Sends The Medicine.

A Good Name Is Better Than Bags Of Gold.

God Bears With The Wicked, But Not Forever.