Runners Are Poor Walkers.

Only The Thinking Man Lives His Life, The Thoughtless Man's Life Passes Him By.

Pity Is Love In Undress.

The Little Bit Of Truth Contained In Many A Lie Is What Makes Them So Terrible.

Where Would The Power Of Women Be, Were It Not For The Vanity Of Men?

Our Greatest Indulgence Towards A Man Springs From Our Despair Of Him.