The Way To Heaven Out Of All

As For Rosemary, I Let It Run All Over My Garden Walls, Not Only Because My Bees Love It But Because It Is The Herb Sacred To Remembrance And To Friendship, Whence A Sprig Of It Hath A Dumb Language.

The Servant May Not Look To Be In Better Case Than His Master.

Take Something From Yourself, To Give To Another, That Is Humane And Gentle And Never Takes Away As Much Comfort As It Brings Again.

Lawyers-a Profession It Is To Disguise Matters.

He Travels Best That Knows When To Return.