In Struggling With Misfortunes Lies The True

Can It Be That Modesty May More Betray Our Sense Than Woman's Lightness? Having Waste Ground Enough, Shall We Desire To Raze The Sanctuary And Pitch Our Evils There?

Sometimes, Less Is More.

Death Makes No Conquest Of This Conqueror: For Now He Lives In Fame, Though Not In Life.

All That Glitters Is Not Gold.

Conversation Should Be Pleasant Without Scurrility, Witty Without Affectation, Free Without Indecency, Learned Without Conceitedness, Novel Without Falsehood.