Let sleep itself be an exercise in piety, for such as our life and con >>
Many a man curses the rain that falls upon his head, and knows that it >>
A tree is known by its fruit; a man by his deeds. A good deed is never >>
This is the curse of an evil deed, that it incites and must bring fort >>
Curses always recoil on the head of him who imprecates them. If you pu >>
I wish my deadly foe, no worse than want of fiends, and empty purse. >>
Many a man curses the rain that falls upon his head, and knows that it brings abundance to drive away hunger.