Let Every Foot Have Its Own Shoe.

The Relish Of Good And Evil Depends In A Great Measure Upon The Opinion We Have Of Them.

I Do Not Speak The Minds Of Others Except To Speak My Own Mind Better.

The Public Weal Requires That Men Should Betray, And Lie, And Massacre.

Lovers Are Angry, Reconciled, Entreat, Thank, Appoint, And Finally Speak All Things, By Their.

To How Many Blockheads Of My Time Has A Cold And Taciturn Demeanor Procured The Credit Of Prudence And Capacity!