Pride is still aiming at the best houses: Men would be angels, angels >>
The hungry judges soon the sentence sign, and wretches hang that jurym >>
All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye. >>
When you are as great as I am it is hard to be humble. >>
Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit, but in humility co >>
With all humility, I think, Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it w >>
No one should be ashamed to admit they are wrong, which is but saying, in other words, that they are wiser today than they were yesterday.