He Must Have A Long Spoon That

Who Hateth Me But For My Happiness? Or Who Is Honored Now But For His Wealth? Rather Had I, A Jew, Be Hated Thus, Than Pitied In A Christian Poverty.

It Is A Comfort To The Miserable To Have Comrades In Misfortune, But It Is A Poor Comfort After All.

O, Thou Art Fairer Than The Evening Air Clad In The Beauty Of A Thousand Stars.

While Money Doesn't Buy Love, It Puts You In A Great Bargaining Position.

Make Me Immortal With A Kiss.