One Story Sounds Good Until Another Is

Better To Learn Wisdom From Other People's Misfortunes Than From Your Own.

The Fly Sat Upon The Axel-tree Of The Chariot-wheel And Said, 'what A Dust Do I Raise!'

There Was Once A Bald Man Who Sat Down After Work On A Hot Summer's Day. A Fly Came Up And Kept Buzzing About His Bald Pate, And Stinging Him From Time To Time. The Man Aimed A Blow At His Little Enemy, But — Whack — His Palm Came On His Head Instead; Again The Fly Tormented Him, But This Time The Man Was Wiser And Said: You Will Only Injure Yourself If You Take Notice Of Dispicable Enemies.

If You Can't Say Anything Nice, Then Don't Say Anything At All.

He That Is Discontented In One Place Will Seldom Be Happy In Another.