O Come Ye In Peace Here, Or

It Is Only When I Dally With What I Am About, Look Back And Aside, Instead Of Keeping My Eyes Straight Forward, That I Feel These Cold Sinkings Of The Heart.

If A Farmer Fills His Barn With Grain, He Gets Mice. If He Leaves It Empty, He Gets Actors.

Sleep The Sleep That Knows Not Breaking, Morn Of Toil, Nor Night Of Waking.

Mellow Nuts Have The Hardest Rind.

Marry In Haste, Repent At Leisure.