Silence Is A Still Noise.

There Is No Passion Of The Human Heart That Promises So Much And Pays So Little As Revenge.

Life Is Like A Mountain: After Climbing Up One Side And Sliding Down The Other, Put Up The Sled.

One Legged Chickens, I Know, Are The Least Apt To Scratch A Garden.

Rumor Is Like Bees; The More You Fight Them The More You Don't Get Rid Of Them.

Threescore Years And Ten Is Enough; If A Man Can't Suffer All The Misery He Wants In That Time, He Must Be Numb.