One Is Easily Fooled By That Which

When There Is Enough To Eat For Eight, There Is Plenty For Ten.

I Have A Heart To Love All The World; And Like Alexander I Wish There Were Yet Other Worlds, So I Could Carry Even Further My Amorous Conquests.

There Is No Praise To Bear The Sort That You Put In Your Pocket.

True, Heaven Prohibits Certain Pleasures; But One Can Generally Negotiate A Compromise.

All Which Is Not Prose Is Verse; And All Which Is Not Verse Is Prose.