Clean Your Finger Before You

Where There's No Law, There's No Bread.

Little Strokes Fell Great Oaks.

Pride Is Said To Be The Last Vice The Good Man Gets Clear Of.

I Wish It Were Possible, From This Instance, To Invent A Method Of Embalming Drowned Persons In Such A Manner That They May Be Recalled To Life At Any Period, However Distant; For Having A Very Ardent Desire To See And Observe The State Of America A Hundred Years Hence, I Should Prefer To Any Ordinary Death The Being Immersed In A Cask Of Madeira Wine With A Few Friends Till That Time, To Be Then Recalled To Life By The Solar Warmth Of My Dear Country!

Without Industry And Frugality, Nothing Will Do; With Them, Everything.