Poverty is the mother of health.

Poverty is the mother of health.

He who knows how to be poor knows everything.

He who knows how to be poor knows everything.

What mean ye that ye beat my people to pieces, and grind the
faces of the poor? saith the read more

What mean ye that ye beat my people to pieces, and grind the
faces of the poor? saith the Lord God of hosts.

The beggarly last doit.

The beggarly last doit.

Laziness travels so slowly that poverty soon overtakes him.

Laziness travels so slowly that poverty soon overtakes him.

Living from hand to mouth.

Living from hand to mouth.

And plenty makes us poor.

And plenty makes us poor.

Poverty is no sinne.
[Poverty is no sin.]

Poverty is no sinne.
[Poverty is no sin.]

Who, being loved, is poor?

Who, being loved, is poor?