No Fathers Or Mothers Think

Death Eats Up All Things, Both The Young Lamb And Old Sheep; And I Have Heard Our Parson Say, Death Values A Prince No More Than A Clown.

Whom God Loves, His House Is Sweet To Him.

You Must Not Think, Sir, To Catch Old Birds With Chaff.

Well-gotten Wealth May Lose Itself, But The Ill-gotten Loses Its Master Also.

There Is A Time For Some Things, And A Time For All Things; A Time For Great Things, And A Time For Small Things.