If I Had My Mouth, I Would

He That Will Have A Cake Out Of The Wheat Must Tarry The Grinding.

Grace Me No Grace, Nor Uncle Me No Uncle.

Cease Thy Counsel, For Thy Words Fall Into My Ears As Priceless As Water Into A Seive.

Beware Of Entrance To A Quarrel; But Being In, Bear't That The Opposed May Beware Of Thee. Give Every Man Thy Ear, But Few Thy Voice; Take Each Man's Censure, But Reserve Thy Judgment. Costly Thy Habit As Thy Purse Can Buy, But Not Express'd In Fancy; Rich, Not Gaudy; For The Apparel Oft Proclaims The Man.

Get Thee A Good Husband, And Use Him As He Uses Thee.