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A Lady Could Not Boast Of Her Chastity Who Was Never Tempted.

When I Dance, I Dance; When I Sleep, I Sleep; Yes, And When I Walk Alone In A Beautiful Orchard, If My Thoughts Drift To Far-off Matters For Some Part Of The Time For Some Other Part I Lead Them Back Again To The Walk, The Orchard, To The Sweetness Of This Solitude, To Myself.

Lying Is A Terrible Vice, It Testifies That One Despises God, But Fears Men.

The Secret Counsels Of Princes Are A Troublesome Burden To Such As Have Only To Execute Them.

A Wise Man Never Loses Anything, If He Has Himself.