He Best Can Paint Them Who Shall

I Have More Zeal Than Wit.

Women Use Lovers As They Do Cards; They Play With Them A While, And When They Have Got All They Can By Them, Throw Them Away, Call For New Ones, And Then Perhaps Lose By The New All They Got By The Old Ones.

Jarring Interests Of Themselves Create The According Music Of A Well-mixed State.

The Worst Of Madmen Is A Saint Run Mad.

When To Mischief Mortals Bend Their Will, How Soon They Find It Instruments Of Ill.