Account No Man Happy Till

Sufficiency's Enough For Men Of Sense.

Human Misery Must Somewhere Have A Stop; There Is No Wind That Always Blows A Storm.

The Man That Isn't Jolly After Drinking Is Just A Drivelling Idiot, To My Thinking.

I Think That Fortune Watcheth O'er Our Lives, Surer Than We. But Well Said: He Who Strives Will Find His Goals Strive For Him Equally.

A Rare Spoil For A Man Is The Winning Of A Good Wife; Very Plentiful Are The Worthless Women.