Strength, wanting judgment and policy to rule, overturneth itself.
The trainer trains the docile horse to turn, with his sensitive neck, whichever way the rider indicates.
A word once let out of the cage cannot be whistled back again.
Work at it night and day.
The miser acquires, yet fears to use his gains.
Let your mind, happily contented with the present, care not what the morrow will bring with it.