For Every Inch That Is Not Fool,

Men Met Each Other With Erected Look, The Steps Were Higher That They Took; Friends To Congratulate Their Friends Made Haste, And Long Inveterate Foes Saluted As They Pass'd.

All The Learn'd Are Cowards By Profession.

Sculptors Are Obliged To Follow The Manners Of The Painters, And To Make Many Ample Folds, Which Are Unsufferable Hardness, And More Like A Rock Than A Natural Garment.

A Man Is To Be Cheated Into Passion, But To Be Reasoned Into Truth.

My Love's A Noble Madness.