'Tis ill talking of halters in the house of a man that was hanged.

Tis a dainty thing to command, though twere but a flock of sheep.

Tis the only comfort of the miserable to have partners in their woes.

By the street of By and By, one arrives at the house of Never

Man appoints, and God disappoints.

One man is no more than another if he does no more than another