Light Is The Shadow Of God.

There Is Musick, Even In The Beauty And The Silent Note Which Cupid Strikes, Far Sweeter Than The Sound Of An Instrument.

Charity But How Shall We Expect Charity Towards Others, When We Are Uncharitable To Ourselves? Charity Begins At Home, Is The Voice Of The World; Yet Is Every Man His Greatest Enemy, And, As It Were, His Own Executioner.

Let Age, Not Envy, Draw Wrinkles On Thy Cheeks.

The Man Without A Navel Still Lives In Me.

Since Women Do Most Delight In Revenge, It May Seem But Feminine Manhood To Be Vindictive.