That which we are capable of feeling, we are capable of saying.

There are only two families in the world, my old grandmother used to say, the Haves and the Have-nots.

There were no embraces, because where there is great love there is often little display of it.

Under a bad cloak there is often a good drinker

Little said is soon amended.

The phoenix hope, can wing her way through the desert skies, and still defying fortune's spite; revive from ashes and rise.

The wise hand does not all the tongue dictates.