The Let-alone Lies Not In

Who Buys A Minute's Mirth To Wail A Week? Or Sell Eternity To Get A Toy? For One Grape Who Will The Vine Destroy?

All Is Well Ended If This Suit Be Won. That You Express Content; Which We Will Pay, With Strife To Please You, Day Exceeding Day.

Lord Bacon Told Sir Edward Coke When He Was Boasting, The Less You Speak Of Your Greatness, The More Shall I Think Of It.

A High Hope For A Low Heaven: God Grant Us Patience!

How Far That Little Candle Throws Its Beams! So Shines A Good Deed In A Naughty World.