Maxioms by George Herbert
Evening words are not like to morning.
Evening words are not like to morning.
Hee that hath right, feares; he that hath wrong, hopes.
Hee that hath right, feares; he that hath wrong, hopes.
If all fooles had babies, wee should want fuell.
If all fooles had babies, wee should want fuell.
Fly the pleasure that bites to morrow.
Fly the pleasure that bites to morrow.
The wooden wall alone should remain unconquered.
The wooden wall alone should remain unconquered.
