Thou Art A Cat, And A Rat,

Inasmuch As Ill-deeds Spring Up As A Spontaneous Crop, They Are Easy To Learn.

There Are Men That Will Make You Books, And Turn Them Loose Into The World, With As Much Dispatch As They Would Do A Dish Of Fritters.

They Who Lose Today May Win Tomorrow.

Well-gotten Wealth May Lose Itself, But The Ill-gotten Loses Its Master Also.

God Who Sends The Wound Sends The Medicine.