Pity Melts The Mind To Love.

Good Sense And Good Nature Are Never Separated; And Good Nature Is The Product Of Right Reason.

Be Secret And Discreet; The Fairy Favors Are Lost When Not Concealed.

The Perverseness Of My Fate Is Such That He's Not Mine Because He's Mine Too Much.

As One That Neither Seeks, Nor Shuns His Foe.

For Mysterious Things Of Faith, Rely On The Proponent, Heaven's Authority.