Pleasures Can Undo A Man At Any

I Love The Man That Is Modestly Valiant; That Stirs Not Till He Most Needs, And Then To Purpose. A Continued Patience I Commend Not.

To Be Gentle Is The Test Of A Lady.

He Who Would Be Singular In His Apparel Had Need Have Something Superlative To Balance That Affectation.

Discontent Is Like Ink Poured Into Water, Which Fills The Whole Fountain Full Of Blackness.

God Has Made No One Absolute. The Rich Depend On The Poor, As Well As The Poor On The Rich. The World Is But A Magnificent Building; All The Stones Are Gradually Cemented Together. No One Subsists By Himself.