If I Have Enough For

Woe To The House Where There Is No Chiding.

Be Not Too Presumptuously Sure In Any Business; For Things Of This World Depend On Such A Train Of Unseen Chances That If It Were In Man's Hands To Set The Tables, Still He Would Not Be Certain To Win The Game.

Whether You Boyle Snow Or Pound It, You Can Have But Water Of It.

The Mill Gets By Going.

To Write A Verse Or Two Is All The Praise That I Can Raise.