No Barber Shaves So Close But Another

Get To Live; Then Live, And Use It; Else, It Is Not True That Thou Hast Gotten. Surely Use Alone Makes Money Not A Contemptible Stone.

Love Is Not Found In The Market.

The Chicken Is The Country's, But The City Eats It.

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.

You May Be On Land, Yet Not In A Garden.