Bounty, Being Free Itself, Thinks All Others

A Sentence Is But A Cheveril Glove To A Good Wit; How Quickly The Wrong Side May Be Turned Outward!

Ignorance Is The Curse Of God; Knowledge Is The Wing Wherewith We Fly To Heaven.

Lawn As White As Driven Snow; Cyprus Black As E'er Was Crow; Gloves As Sweet As Damask Roses.

Justice Always Whirls In Equal Measure.

When A Wise Man Gives Thee Better Counsel, Give Me Mine Again.