Fools Are Not Mad Folks.

I Have Shot Mine Arrow O'er The House And Hurt My Brother.

Who Knows Himself A Braggart, Let Him Fear This; For It Will Come To Pass That Every Braggart Will Be Found An Ass.

In Persons Grafted In A Serious Trust, Negligence Is A Crime.

Love Thrives Not In The Heart That Shadows Dreadeth

The Sweetest Honey Is Loathsome In His Own Deliciousness.