Maxioms by Sir Roger L'estrange
My sun has not yet set for ever.
My sun has not yet set for ever.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Bad beginnings, bad endings.
Bad beginnings, bad endings.
The devil helps his servants for a season; but when they get into a pinch; he leaves them in the read more
The devil helps his servants for a season; but when they get into a pinch; he leaves them in the lurch.
Behold of what delusive worth
The bubbles we pursue on earth,
The shapes we chase.
Behold of what delusive worth
The bubbles we pursue on earth,
The shapes we chase.
