He That Loves Pleasure Must For Pleasure

It Lies Not In Our Power To Love Or Hate, For Will In Us Is Overruled By Fate.

Lone Women, Like To Empty Houses, Perish.

He Must Have A Long Spoon That Eats With The Devil.

Confess And Be Hanged.

Was This The Face That Launched A Thousand Ships, And Burnt The Topless Towers Of Ileum?