Night is the mother of Councels.

Night is the mother of Councels.

Consider the misfortunes of others, and you will be the better
able to bear your own.

Consider the misfortunes of others, and you will be the better
able to bear your own.

All things require skill, but an appetite.

All things require skill, but an appetite.

Whistle, and she'll come to you.

Whistle, and she'll come to you.

How poor are they that have not patience!
What wound did ever heal but by degrees?

How poor are they that have not patience!
What wound did ever heal but by degrees?

Hold on, and wait for the grasshoppers. [Wait for better times.]

Hold on, and wait for the grasshoppers. [Wait for better times.]

Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.

Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.

The more skilful the gambler, the worse the man.

The more skilful the gambler, the worse the man.

He who quarrels with a drunken man injures one who is absent.

He who quarrels with a drunken man injures one who is absent.