Nothing Doth So Fool A Man As

Death Borders Upon Our Birth, And Our Cradle Stands In The Grave.

There Is Many A Rich Stone Laid Up In The Bowels Of The Earth, Many A Fair Pearl Laid Up In The Bosom Of The Sea, That Never Was Seen, Nor Never Shall Be.

A Reputation Once Broken May Possibly Be Repaired, But The World Will Always Keep Their Eyes On The Spot Where The Crack Was.

Even The Best Things Ill Used Become Evils; And, Contrarily, The Worst Things Used Well Prove Good.

He Is A Very Humble Man, That Thinks Not Himself Better Than Some Others.