When men and woman die, as poets sung, his heart's the last part moves, her last, the tongue.
He's a fool that makes his doctor his heir.
Pride is said to be the last vice the good man gets clear of.
When the well is dry, we know the worth of water.
On being asked what condition of man he considered the most pitiable: A lonesome man on a rainy day who does not know how to read.
I believe in one God, Creator of the Universe in that He ought to be whipped from pilar to post and back again for His shameful actions toward Humanity.