Drive Thy Business Or It

Doing Your Best Means Never Stop Trying.

She Laughs At Everything You Say. Why? Because She Has Fine Teeth.

By Failing To Prepare, You Are Preparing To Fail.

In 1736 I Lost One Of My Sons, A Fine Boy Of Four Years Old, By The Small-pox, Taken In The Common Way. I Long Regretted Bitterly, And Still Regret That I Had Not Given It To Him By Inoculation. This I Mention For The Sake Of Parents Who Omit That Operation, On The Supposition That They Should Never Forgive Themselves If A Child Died Under It; My Example Showing That The Regret May Be The Same Either Way, And That, Therefore, The Safer Should Be Chosen.

He's Gone, And Forgot Nothing But To Say Farewell To His Creditors