Willows Are Weak, But They Bind The

Many Dishes Many Diseases, Many Medicines Few Cures.

The Longer I Live The More Convinced I Become That God Governs In The Affairs Of Men. And Have We Now Forgotten That Powerful Friend? Or Do We Imagine We No Longer Need His Assistance.

Opportunity Is The Great Bawd.

As Pride Increases, Fortune Declines.

I Was Put To The Grammar-school At Eight Years Of Age, My Father Intending To Devote Me, As The Tithe Of His Sons, To The Service Of The Church.