Waste Not Thy Time In Windy Argument

Wrong Hath But Wrong, And Blame The Due Of Blame.

Cursed Be The Hand That Made These Fatal Holes.

Dissembling Courtesy! How Fine This Tyrant Can Trickle When She Wounds!

Now, My Masters, Happy Man Be His Dole, Say I; Every Man To His Business.

Wise Men Never Sit And Wail Their Loss, But Cheerily Seek How To Redress Their Harms.