It Is Easier To Become

Evil Wishes, Like Chickens, Come Home To Roost.

Look And See Which Way The Wind Blows Before You Commit Yourself.

Your Birthday Is The Vintage Of Your Wine; The Mark That Warns You Of Your Future.

Affairs Are Easier Of Entrance Than Of Exit; And It Is But Common Prudence To See Our Way Out Before We Venture In.

Destroy The Seed Of Evil, Or It Will Grow Up To Your Ruin.