Let Every Man Mind His

There Are Only Two Families In The World, My Old Grandmother Used To Say, The Haves And The Have-nots.

Since We Have A Good Loaf, Let Us Not Look For Cheesecakes.

The Absent Feel And Fear Every Ill.

The Pitcher Goes So Often To The Fountain That If Gets Broken.

If You Are Ambitious Of Climbing Up To The Difficult, And In A Manner Inaccessible, Summit Of The Temple Of Fame, Your Surest Way Is To Leave On One Hand The Narrow Path Of Poetry, And Follow The Narrower Track Of Knight-errantry, Which In A Trice May Raise You To An Imperial Throne.