In This Mortal Life, Nothing

If In Your Soil It Takes, To Heaven A Thousand Thousand Thanks Be Given; And Say With France, It Goodly Goes, Where The Pantagruelion Grows.

The Right Moment Wears A Full Head Of Hair: When It Has Been Missed, You Can't Get It Back; It's Bald In The Back Of The Head And Never Turns Around.

So Much Is A Man Worth As He Esteems Himself.

It Is Better To Write Of Laughter Than Of Tears, For Laughter Is The Property Of Man.

I Drink No More Than A Sponge.