I think it's the apochraphyl Yorkshire man's advice to his son Helen, my actual one would be to treat others as you would wish yourself to be treated. And be kind.
I think this might just over complicate life somewhat, a bit of empathy and human nature ought to be enough.
First Day in a new job my induction consisted of a brief walk around then a trip to the nearest pub. My supervisor said ‘only thing I’ve got to tell you lad is never sh*t on your own time’. I’ve carried that advice to every job I’ve ever done.
My Dad only gave me two bits of advice:- “Women are like bikes, owt will do to learn on, but when tha knows what tha dion’ gerra good ‘un.” And :- “Stay out of Wakefield, there’s nowt but bad beer and worse women.”
Get out of my sight" from the old Doris when I was sixteen...I duly did! Straight to bedsit land and rarely darkened her doorstep afterwards
Don't EVER marry - from my aunt Melda when I was about fivea If you can't change a tyre, don't drive - my dad when i d started driving lessons don't ever leave fun to find fun - can't remember, but it struck a chord and I try to abide by it.