Satire Is What Closes Saturday Night.

The Doings Of Men, Their Prayers, Fear, Wrath, Pleasure, Delights, And Recreations, Are The Subject Of This Book.

The Face, Not The Woman Is The Attraction.

The Grape Gains Its Purple Tinge By Looking At Another Grape. [lat., Uvaque Conspecta Livorem Ducit Ab Uva.]

No One Ever Became Extremely Wicked Suddenly.

What Day Is So Festal It Fails To Reveal Some Theft?