I Might, By Chance, Write Something Just

New-born Desires, After All, Have Inexplicable Charms, And All The Pleasure Of Love Is In Variety.

Virtue Is The First Title Of Nobility.

Malicious Tongues Spread Their Poison Abroad And Nothing Here Below Is Proof Against Them.

We Must Take The Good With The Bad; For The Good When It's Good, Is So Very Good That The Bad When It's Bad Can't Be Bad!

One Can Be Well-bred And Write Bad Poetry