God's Road is all uphill, but do not tire; Rejoice that we may still keep climbing higher.

Don't tell your friends about your indigestion. "How are you" is a greeting, not a question.

The stones that critics hurl with harsh intent, a man may use to build his monument.

Oh the saddest of sights in a world of sin Is the little lost pup with his tail tucked in.

Admitting errors clears the score and proves you wiser than before.

In life as in football, fall forward when you fall.

What one approves , another scorns, And thus his nature each discloses: You find the rosebush full of thorns, I find the thornbush full of roses.