England is the paradise of women, the purgatory of men, and the hell of horses. |
Night is the mother of thoughts. |
Patience is the best medicine. |
Praise the sea; on shore remain. |
To long for that which comes not. To lie a-bed and sleep not. To serve well and please not. To have a horse that goes not. To have a man obeys not. To lie in jail and hope not. To be sick and recover not. To lose one's way and know not. To wait at door and enter not, and to have a friend we trust not: are ten such spites as hell hath not. |
Who has not served cannot command. |
Who will not suffer labor in this world, let him not be born |
Wisdom sails with wind and time |