Well, I aren't like a bird-clapper, forced to make a rattle when the wind blows on me. I can keep my own counsel when there's no good i' speaking.
A good solid bit of work lasts.
Music sweeps by me as a messenger - Carrying a message that is not for me
Truth has rough flavours if we bite it through.
It is surely better to pardon too much, than to condemn too much.
It is not true that love makes all things easy; it makes us choose what is difficult.