A Litle Wind Kindles; Much Puts Out

In The World Who Knowes Not To Swimme, Goes To The Bottome. [in The World, Who Knows Not To Swim Goes To The Bottom.]

None Knows The Weight Of Another's Burden.

Every One Is Weary, The Poore In Seeking, The Rich In Keeping, The Good In Learning.

Great Businesses Turne On A Little Pinne.

Sweet Rose, Whose Hue, Angry And Brave, Bids The Rash Gazer Wipe His Eye, Thy Root Is Even In The Grave, And Thou Must Die.