Tis Not The Robe Or Garment I

Never Look A Gift Horse In The Mouth.

Nothing Is Impossible To A Willing Heart.

It Is A Poor Dog That Is Not Worth The Whistling

Let The World Slide, Let The World Go; A Fig For Care, And A Fig For Woe! If I Can't Pay, Why I Can Owe, And Death Makes Equal The High And Low.

It's No Use Closing The Barn Door After The Horse Is Gone.