He's winding up the watch of his wit. By and by it will strike. >>
The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes. >>
He that is robbed, not wanting what is stolen, him not know t, and he' >>
Let us learn to appreciate there will be times when the trees will be >>
He is not poor that hath not much, but he that craves much. >>
Appreciation of life itself, becoming suddenly aware of the miracle of >>
Let never day nor night unhallowed pass, but still remember what the Lord hath done.