Often you must turn your stylus to erase, if you hope to write anything worth a second reading.
The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little mouse.
He will always be a slave who does not know how to live upon a little.
If matters go badly now, they will not always be so.
Hired mourners at a funeral say and do - A little more than they whose grief is true
This used to be among my prayers - a piece of land not so very large, which would contain a garden