To An Honest Man, It Is An

Every Man, However Wise, Needs The Advice Of Some Sagacious Friend In The Affairs Of Life.

We Are Pouring Our Words Into A Sieve, And Lose Our Labor. [lat., In Pertusum Ingerimus Dicta Dolium, Operam Ludimus.]

It Is Only When We Have Lost Them That We Fully Appreciate Our Blessings.

Where There Are Sheep, The Wolves Are Never Very Far Away.

That Man Will Never Be Unwelcome To Others Who Makes Himself Agreeable To His Own Family.