Go to mottoes beginning with K or L or M
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Jist a teeny drap a Tay
Jist a wee drappie tea
Jist send a line tu let`s know ow,
Yu`um gwaine on
Joan sez set your sail to catch the wind
Joan the Wad sez
If you can't get what you want
Get married
Joan the Wad sez
Don't eat idle Bread
Joan the Wad sez
Don't put a good cargo in a poor ship
Jog on, jog on, the foot path way
And merrily treat the stile hey
Your merry heart goes all the day
Your sad times in a mile hey
Joy of temperance and repose
Slam the door on the doctors nose
Judge not a ship as she lies on the stocks
Junket is the dish of Devon,
A better dish is hard to find,
This is everyones opinion,
Excepting those who`re out of mind
Just Laid
Just start the day with a cup of Tay
Twill make your heart the lighter
Don't seek for care that is not there
And the world will all seem brighter
J W Humphrey & Son
Clean Low Bacteria Milk
Natures Best Food
At its Best
Go to mottoes J or L or M
Ka Pai
Keep yor face to the sunshine,
And the shadows will fall behind
Keep me on the dressing table
Keep your breath to cool the porridge
Kind hearts are more than coronets
Kind words are the music of the world
Kind words are worth much and cost little
Kind words never die
Kindness is a green hill by the side of a dusty road
Kiss and be kind the Fiddler is blind
Knowledge is the treasure of the mind
Kys ta shin (Time enough - Manx)
Go to mottoes J or K or M
Ladies all I pray make free,
And tell me how you like your tea
Laid to-day
Laith to bed, laith oot o't
Lang may yer lum reek
Lassies like glasses are gie brittle?
Last in Bed blows out the light
Laughter is like sunshine in the house
Let`s to bed, said sleepy head
Let those smoke now
Whi never smoked before
And those who always smoke
Now smoke no more
Let us be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate,
Still achieving, still persuing,
Learn to labour and to wait
Let whig & tory a' agree
Let's scatter flowers instead of thorns
The world is what we make it
Life has many shadows but tis the sunshine makes them
Life has no pleasure
Nobler than friendship
Life is a book of which
We have but one edition
Life is a gamble, win or lose,
So what`s the good of getting the blues
Life is an echo, it all comes back,
The good, the false, the true,
So give from your heart the best you can,
And the best wii return to you
Life is a struggle not a race,
A wise man keeps an even pace
Life is made of time, Don`t waste it
Life is mostly froth and bubble,
Two things stand as stone,
Kindness in another`s trouble,
Courage in your own
Life were not worth the living,
If no-one were the better,
For having met you on the way,
And know the sunshine of your stay
Little Boy Blue Come blow your horn
Little bodies have great souls
Little duties still put off,
Will end in never done,
Bye-and-bye is soon enough,
Has ruined many a one
Little Girl
Box of paints
Licked her brush
Joined the Saints
Little Miss Muffett sat on a Tuffett
Little ships must keep the shore larger vessels venture more
Live laugh and luff. You'll be dead long enough
Lives of great men all remind us,
We can make our lives sublime,
And departing leave behind us,
Footprints in the sand of time
Llaeth Y Fuwch
(The cows milk)
Long may you live Happy may you be Blessed
with content & from misfortune free
Look before you leap
Look to the future never mind the past
Look up not down
Look in not out
Look forward not back
Lend a hand 1682?
Lord give me skill to play a round
So good that even I
When telling of my brilliant play
May never need to lie
Lost time is never found
Love all, Trust a few
Do wrong to none
Love all
Trust but few
And always paddle
Your own canoe
Love him who gave thee the ring of gold
Tis he must kiss thee when thou art old
Love me little love me long
Love me love my dog
Love truth
Pardon errors
Love your enemies, trust but few,
And always paddle your own canoe
Lucky people have their days,
And those they choose,
Unlucky people have their hours,
And those they loose
Lucky pixie
Go to mottoes J or K or L
Make hay while the sun shines
Make new friends, But keep the old,
The first is silver, The second gold
Make the best of a bad bargain
Make use of me
Man wants but little here below
And isn't hard to please
But woman bless her little heart
Wants everything she sees
Man`s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn
Many a ( batchelor ) ship has been wrecked
Many a batchelor ship has been wrecked on a permanent wave
Many are called but few get up
Many a man sends his wife away for a rest Because he needs it
Many a sorrow we forget,
Through pipe, cigar or cigarette
Many a true word is spoken in jest
Many friends few helpers
Many kiss the hand they want to see cut off
Mary Mary quite contrary
Masters two will never do
May a' thats guid attend ye
May blessings be showered upon the man
Who first devised this drink
That happens along at 5am
With a rapturous Clinkety clink
May all the hours be winged with joy
May all your days be filled with joy
May all your troubles be little ones
May the hinges of friendship never grow rusty
May the hunger of friendship never grow rusty
( This may have been a mistake at the pottery perhaps )
May the open hand be filled the fullest
May the skill of your hands build a bridge over time
May the wing of friendship never moult a feather
May they ever be united,
Our hearts, our hopes,
Our prayers, our tears,
Our faith triumphant o`er our fears,
Are all with thee
May we be kind
But not in words alone
May your joys be as deep as the ocean,
Your troubles as light as it`s foam
May you always be lucky And have a close shave
May you find that all life's troubles after all are only bubbles
May you live long enough
For your elbow to grow sharp enough
To shave your chin
May you never find a mouse in your cupboard,
With tears in it`s eyes
May your pleasures be many
Your troubles but few
May you find that all your troubles
After all are only bubbles
May you live as long as you want
And never want as long as you live
Men make houses, women make homes
Men think they Know but women Know better
Men were made of clay for women to make mugs of
Mind the carpet
Don't drop it on the carpet
Modesty only wrongs those that have none
Moments are useless
Trifled away
So work while you work
And play while you play
monies a mickle macks a muckle, de ye ken
Most of our troubles may be
Traced to our own faults
More haste less speed
Mor o can yw Cymru I gyd
Muffin's Muffins
My fairest child I have no song to give you,
No lark could pipe to skies as dull and grey,
Yet ere we part, one lesson I can leave you,
For every day, Be good sweet maid and let who will be clever
Do noble things, not dream them all day long,
And so make life, death and that vast forever,
One grand sweet song