Make The Iron Hot By Striking It.

A Few Honest Men Are Better Than Numbers.

Some People Have Food, But No Appetite; Others Have An Appetite, But No Food. I Have Both. The Lord Be Praised.

I Was By Birth A Gentleman, Living Neither In Any Considerable Height Nor Yet In Obscurity.

I Beseech You, In The Bowels Of Christ, Think It Possible You May Be Mistaken.

He Who Ceases To Be Better, Ceases To Be Good.