Every Hour Has Its End.

Threatened Folk Live Long.

When True Friends Meet In Adverse Hour; 'tis Like A Sunbeam Through A Shower. A Watery Way An Instant Seen, The Darkly Closing Clouds Between.

Chess Is A Sad Waste Of Brains.

It 's No Fish Ye 're Buying, It 's Men's Lives.

Ambition Is No Cure For Love!