As The Purpose Of Comedy Is To

Then Worms Shall Try That Long Preserved Virginity, And Your Quaint Honor Turn To Dust, And Into Ashes All My Lust. The Grave's A Fine And Private Place But None, I Think, Do There Embrace.

How Strange It Is To See With How Much Passion People See Things Only In Their Own Fashion!

We Die Only Once, And For Such A Long Time.

And Knowing Money Is A Root Of Evil, In Christian Charity, He'd Take Away Whatever Things May Hinder Your Salvation.

Writing Is Like Prostitution. First You Do It For Love, And Then For A Few Close Friends, And Then For Money.