Yield To All And You

Facts Speak Plainer Than Words

We Would Often Be Sorry If Our Wishes Were Gratified.

He Who Plots To Hurt Others Often Hurts Himself.

If You Were Foolish Enough To Sing All The Summer, You Must Dance Supperless To Bed In The Winter.

Pray Do Not Grieve So; But Go And Take A Stone, And Place It In The Hole, And Fancy That The Gold Is Still Lying There. It Will Do You Quite The Same Service; For When The Gold Was There, You Had It Not, As You Did Not Make The Slightest Use Of It.