Pleasantest Of All Ties Is The Tie

For Mortal Kind Taketh Thought Only For The Day, And Hath No More Surety Than The Shadow Of Smoke.

The Man Who Does Ill, Ill Must Suffer Too.

The Future You Shall Know When It Has Come; Before Then, Forget It.

If A Man Should Wanton Walk With Crime ... He Shall Find In Death No Great Deliverance.

The Tongue Of Slander Is Too Prompt With Wanton Malice To Wound The Stranger.