Spare Your Breath To Cool Your Porridge.

There Is No Love Lost Between Us.

Modesty, Tis A Virtue Not Often Found Among Poets, For Almost Every One Of Them Thinks Himself The Greatest In The World.

Good Actions Ennoble Us, And We Are The Sons Of Our Deeds.

Delay Always Breeds Danger; And To Protract A Great Design Is Often To Ruin It.

Wine In Excess Keeps Neither Secrets Nor Promises.