I Cannot Do It Without Comp[u]ters.

Love Does Not See With The Eyes, But With The Soul.

As Full Of Spirit As The Month Of May, And As Gorgeous As The Sun In Midsummer.

'tis Best To Weigh The Enemy More Mighty Than He Seems.

Love Is . . . A Madness Most Discreet

Gold--what Can It Not Do, And Undo?