I'll Teach You To Laugh At Something

A Generous Friendship No Cold Medium Knows, Burns With One Love, With One Resentment Glows; One Should Our Interests And Our Passions Be, My Friend Must Hate The Man That Injures Me.

There Is Nothing More Dread And More Shameless Than A Woman Who Plans Such Deeds In Her Heart As The Foul Deed Which She Plotted When She Contrived Her Husband's Murder.

Toil Is The Lot Of All, And Bitter Woe The Fate Of Many.

A Sympathetic Friend Can Be Quite As Dear As A Brother.

In Youth And Beauty, Wisdom Is But Rare!