As to those who hoard gold and silver and spend it not in God's path, give them, then, the tidings of a painful agony: on a day when these things shall be heated in hell-fire, and their foreheads, and their sides, and their backs shall be branded therewith. |
Beauty is only skin deep, but it is a valuable asset if you are poor or have not any sense |
Beauty is only skin deep, but it's a valuable asset if you're poor or haven't any sense. |
Bees are not as busy as we think they are. They just can't buzz any slower. |
Being an optimist after you've got everything you want doesn't count. |
Boys will be boys, and so will a lot of middle-aged men. |
Classical music is the kind we keep thinking will turn into a tune. |
Distant relatives are the best kind, and the further the better |
Every once in a while someone without a single bad habit gets caught. |
Every time I read where some woman gave a short talk I wonder how she stopped |
Everyone complains of his lack of memory, but nobody of his want of judgment. |
Everything comes to him who waits, except a loaned book. |
Folks that blurt out just what they think wouldn't be so bad if they thought. |
Fun is like life insurance; the older you get, the more it costs. |
Getting talked about is one of the penalties for being pretty, while being above suspicion is about the only compensation for being homely |