Ill Fares The Land, To Hastening Ills

Trade's Proud Empire Hastes To Swift Decay.

In My Time, The Follies Of The Town Crept Slowly Among Us, But Now They Travel Faster Than A Stagecoach.

For Just Experience Tells, In Every Soil, That Those That Think Must Govern Those That Toil.

If You Don't Ask Me Questions, I Can't Give You An Untrue Answer.

Success Consists Of Getting Up Just One More Time Than You Fall.