You May Delay, But Time Will Not.

Beer Is God's Way Of Telling Us That He Loves Us And Wants Us To Be Happy.

Get What You Can, And What You Get Hold; 'tis The Stone That Will Turn All Your Lead Into Gold.

Speak Little, Do Much.

I Know As Well As Thee That I Am No Poet Born It Is A Trade, I Never Learnt Nor Indeed Could Learn If I Make Verses-'tis In Spite Of Nature And My Stars I Write.

Many Foxes Grow Gray But Few Grow Good.