A book is a garden carried in the pocket |
A chameleon does not leave one tree until he is sure of another |
A fool may be known by six things: anger, without cause; speech, without profit; change, without progress; inquiry, without object; putting trust in a stranger, and mistaking foes for friends |
A fool may be known by six things: anger, without cause; speech, without profit; change, without progress; inquiry, without object; putting trust in a stranger, and mistaking foes for friends |
A fool may be known by six things: anger, without cause; speech, without profit; change, without progress; inquiry, without object; putting trust in a stranger, and mistaking foes for friends |
A friend is known when needed |
A friend is one to whom one can pour out all the contents of one's heart, chaff and grain together, knowing that the gentlest of hands will take and sift it, keeping what is worth keeping, and, with the breath of kindness, blow the rest away. |
A horse of good breed is not dishonored by his saddle |
A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop makes an inundation |
A man profits more by the sight of an idiot than by the orations of the learned |
A man's capacity is the same as his breadth of vision |
A mouth that praises and a hand that kills |
A promise is a cloud; fulfillment is rain |
A promise is a cloud; fulfillment is rain |
A promise is a cloud; fulfillment is rain |