Sir Walter ScottThinkers

Credit (financial) is like a looking glass.... once cracked [it] can never be repaired again.

Death is not like sleep, it is the last final awakening.

Death is the final awakening.

February is when the sky is chill and drear, the leaf is red and sear.

Gossip is the cutting of honest throats by whispers.

Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.

Literature is a great staff, but a sorry crutch.

Love is loveliest when embalmed In tears.

Lying is sure to result in chaos — Oh, what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive!

November is a month whose sky is chill and drear, its leaf is red and sear.

Rest is not to be overdone — Too much rest is rust.