No Flowery Road Leads To

One Should Oblige Everyone To The Extent Of One's Ability. One Often Needs Someone Smaller Than Oneself.

What God Does, He Does Well.

Neither Blows From Pitchfork, Nor From The Lash, Can Make Him Change His Ways. [fr., Coups De Fourches Ni D'etriveres, Ne Lui Font Changer De Manieres.]

It Is Impossible To Please All The World And One's Father.

If Every Man Works At That For Which Nature Fitted Him, The Cows Will Be Well Tended.