Whether You Boyle Snow Or Pound It,

Throw Away Thy Rod, Throw Away Thy Wrath; O My God, Take The Gentle Path.

Hee Stands Not Surely, That Never Slips.

Wisedome Hath One Foot On Land, And Another On Sea.

In A Great River Great Fish Are Found, But Take Heede, Lest You Bee Drowned.

Praise Day At Night, And Life At The End.