Yet In Our Ashen Cold Is Fire

But Christ's Lore And His Apostles Twelve, He Taught And First He Followed It Himself.

I Am Not The Rose, But I Have Lived Near The Rose.

For Out Of Old Fields, As Men Saith, Cometh All This New Corn From Year To Year; And Out Of Old Books, In Good Faith, Cometh All This New Science That Men Learn.

Many Small Make A Great.

That Field Hath Eyen, And The Wood Hath Ears.