When nature gave us tears, She gave us leave to weep.

A fat kitchin, a lean Will.

A word to the wise is enough, and many words won't fill a bushel.

Give me 26 lead soldiers and I will conquer the world.

We have been assured, Sir, in the Sacred Writings, that 'except the Lord build the House, they labor in vain that build it' I firmly believe this; by our partial local interests; our projects will be confounded, and we ourselves shall become a reproach and a by word down to future ages.

Practice makes perfect.

Where there's no law, there's no bread.