It Is The Little Bits Of Things

The Soul Has More Diseases Than The Body.

I Would Much Rather Always Look Forward To The Time When I Am Going To Ride In A Carriage, Than To Look Back On The Time When I Used To.

Thrice Is He Armed That Hath His Quarrel Just, But Four Times He Who Gets His Blow In Fust

Fools Carry Their Daggers In Their Open Mouths.

The Man Who Has Never Been Tempted Doesn't Know How Dishonest He Is.