Evil Comes Not Amiss If It Comes

A Bad Year And A Bad Month To All The Backbiting Bitches In The World!.

My Heart Is Wax Molded As She Pleases, But Enduring As Marble To Retain.

Thou Camest Out Of Thy Mother's Belly Without Government, Thou Hast Liv'd Hitherto Without Government, And Thou Mayst Be Carried To Thy Long Home Without Government, When It Shall Please The Lord. How Many People In This World Live Without Government, Yet Do Well Enough, And Are Well Look'd Upon?

But My Thoughts Ran A Wool-gathering; And I Did Like The Countryman, Who Looked For His Ass While He Was Mounted On His Back.

Laziness Never Arrived At The Attainment Of A Good Wish.