Between Cowardice And Despair, Valour Is Gendred.

Women Are Like The Arts, Forced Unto None, Open To All Searchers, Unprized, If Unknown.

My Love Though Silly Is More Brave.

Commemoration Of Richard Meux Benson, Founder Of The Society Of St John The Evangelist, 1915 Our Critical Day Is Not The Very Day Of Our Death, But The Whole Course Of Our Life; I Thank Him, That Prays For Me When My Bell Tolls; But I Thank Him Much More, That Catechizes Me, Or Preaches To Me, Or Instructs Me How To Live.

I Observe The Physician With The Same Diligence As The Disease.

Lust-bred Diseases Rot Thee.