The Proof Of The Pudding Is The

Wit And Humor Do Not Reside In Slow Minds.

A Man Prepared Has Half Fought The Battle.

I Never Thrust My Nose Into Other Men's Porridge. It Is No Bread And Butter Of Mine; Every Man For Himself, And God For Us All.

Love Is Influenced By No Consideration, Recognizes No Restraints Of Reason, And Is Of The Same Nature As Death, That Assails Alike The Lofty Palaces Of Kings And The Humble Cabins Of Shepherds; And When It Takes Entire Possession Of A Heart, The First Thing It Does Is To Banish Fear And Shame From It.

When A Man Says, "get Out Of My House! What Would You Have With My Wife?" There Is No Answer To Be Made.