Maxioms by Unknown
He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.
He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.
Am I always to be a mere listener? Shall I never reply?
Am I always to be a mere listener? Shall I never reply?
Clean hands are better than full ones in the sight of God.
Clean hands are better than full ones in the sight of God.
We journey on in life through varied hazards and misfortunes.
We journey on in life through varied hazards and misfortunes.
Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.
Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.
