When The Head Aches, All The Members

All The Vices, Sancho, Bring Some Kind Of Pleasure With Them; But Envy Brings Nothing But Irritation, Bitterness, And Rage.

The Guts Carry The Feet, Not The Feet The Guts.

When We Leave This World, And Are Laid In The Earth, The Prince Walks As Narrow A Path As The Day-laborer.

Tis Ill Talking Of Halters In The House Of A Man That Was Hanged.

They Who Lose Today May Win Tomorrow.