Hypocrisy Is A Fashionable Vice, And All

The Trees That Are Slow To Grow Bear The Best Fruit.

Without Dance, A Man Can Do Nothing.

Gold Gives To The Ugliest Thing A Certain Charming Air, For That Without It Were Else A Miserable Affair.

In Clothes As Well As Speech, The Man Of Sense Will Shun All These Extremes That Give Offense, Dress Unaffectedly, And, Without Haste, Follow The Changes In The Current Taste.

The Ancients, Sir, Are The Ancients, And We Are The People Of Today.