The Sleeping Fox Catches No Poultry.

I Believe In One God, Creator Of The Universe In That He Ought To Be Whipped From Pilar To Post And Back Again For His Shameful Actions Toward Humanity.

Ambition Has Its Disappointments To Sour Us, But Never The Good Fortune To Satisfy Us.

I Am In The Prime Of Senility.

He That Is Conscious Of A Stink In His Breeches Is [suspicious] Of Every Wrinkle In Another's Nose.

It Is Very Hard To Dislike Someone You Have Helped