True Melancholy Breeds Your Perfect Fine Wit.

True Gladness Doth Not Always Speak; Joy, Bred And Born But In The Tongue, Is Weak.

A Good Dog Deserves A Good Bone.

Peace Is Never More Than One Thought Away.

Money Never Made Any Man Rich, But His Mind. He That Can Order Himself To The Law Of Nature, Is Not Only Without The Sense, But The Fear Of Poverty.

Drink Today, And Drown All Sorrow; You Shall Perhaps Not Do It Tomorrow; Best, While You Have It, Use Your Breath; There Is No Drinking After Death.