If You Want To Be Loved, Love

All Wars Are Follies, Very Expensive And Very Mischievous Ones.

In This World Nothing Can Be Said To Be Certain, Except Death And Taxes.

Women Are Books, And Men The Readers Be, Who Sometimes In Those Books Erratas See; Yet Oft The Reader's Raptured With Each Line, Fair Print And Paper, Fraught With Sense Divine; Tho' Some, Neglectful, Seldom Care To Read, And Faithful Wives No More Than Bibles Heed. Are Women Books? Says Hodge, Then Would Mine Were An Almanack, To Change Her Every Year.

No European Who Has Tasted Savage Life Can Afterwards Bear To Live In Our Societies.

Ill Customs And Bad Advice Are Seldom Forgotten.