Love's Fire Heats Water, Water Cools Not

When A Gentlemen Is Disposed To Swear, It Is Not For Any Standers-by To Curtail His Oaths.

Wisely, And Slow. They Stumble That Run Fast.

Her Father Lov'd Me; Oft Invited Me; Still Question'd Me The Story Of My Life, From Year To Year, The Battles, Sieges, Fortunes, That I Have Pass'd.

We Know What We Are, But Know Not What We May Be.

Are There No Stones In Heaven But What Serves For Thunder?