A Prosperous Fool Is A Grievous Burden.

Nothing Forces Us To Know What We Do Not Want To Know Except Pain

The Adulterer Dies. An Old Custom, Justice.

But I Will Place This Carefully Fed Pig Within The Crackling Oven; And, I Pray, What Nicer Dish Can E'er Be Given To Man.

Ah, Lives Of Men! When Prosperous They Glitter - Like A Fair Picture; When Misfortune Comes - A Wet Sponge At One Blow Has Blurred The Painting.

Wiles And Deceit Are Female Qualities.