Grant Me Some Wild Expressions, Heavens, Or

Vivutur Ingenio, That Damn'd Motto There Seduced Me First To Me A Wicked Player.

Women Never Really Command Until They Have Given Their Promise To Obey; And They Are Never In More Danger Of Being Made Slaves Than When The Men Are At Their Feet.

Our Sex Still Strikes An Awe Upon The Brave, And Only Cowards Dare Affront A Woman.

Crimes, Like Virtues, Are Their Own Rewards.

There Is No Scandal Like Rags, Nor Any Crime So Shameful As Poverty.