Money, as it increases, becomes either the master or the slave of
ts owner.

Money, as it increases, becomes either the master or the slave of
ts owner.

We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
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We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
By slow degrees, by more and more,
The cloudy summits of our time.

Things at the worst will cease, or e'en climb upward
To what they were before.

Things at the worst will cease, or e'en climb upward
To what they were before.

Satan finds some mischief still
For idle hands to do.

Satan finds some mischief still
For idle hands to do.

Though the Fox run, the chicken hath wings.

Though the Fox run, the chicken hath wings.

The itch of scribbling.

The itch of scribbling.

It is success that colours all in life,
Success makes fools admir'd, makes villains honest.

It is success that colours all in life,
Success makes fools admir'd, makes villains honest.

Neither do men put new wine into old bottles.

Neither do men put new wine into old bottles.

For 'tis not good that children should know any wickedness.

For 'tis not good that children should know any wickedness.