When Thou Art At Rome, Do As

The Little Birds Have God For Their Caterer.

God Bears With The Wicked, But Not Forever.

I Do Not Say A Proverb Is Amiss When Aptly And Reasonably Applied, But To Be Forever Discharging Them, Right Or Wrong, Hit Or Miss, Renders Conversation Insipid And Vulgar.

Many Go Out For Wool, And Come Home Shorn Themselves.

They Must Needs Go Whom The Devil Drives.