Thiar ain't no sense In gittin' riled!
It may be broadly stated that.....of all animals kept for the recreation of mankind the horse is alone capable of exciting a passion that shall be absolutely hopeless.
Each lost day has its patron saint!
The only sure thing about luck is that it will change.
A bird in the hand is a certainty, but a bird in the bush may sing.
Nobody shoulders a rifle in defense of a boarding house.