Short Is The Joy That

When Good Men Die Their Goodness Does Not Perish, But Lives Though They Are Gone. As For The Bad, All That Was Theirs Dies And Is Buried With Them.

Time Will Cure You, But Now Is Your Grief Still Young.

The Little Done Doth Vanish To The Mind Which Forward Sees How Much Remains To Do.

The Man Whom Heaven Helps Has Friends Enough.

Action Achieves More Than Words.