She Wanted, With Her Fickleness, To Make

Jealousy Sees Things Always With Magnifying Glasses Which Make Little Things Large, Of Dwarfs Giants, Of Suspicions Truths.

The Virtuous Woman Must Be Treated Like A Relic - Adored, But Not Handled; She Should Be Guarded And Prized, Like A Fine Flower-garden, The Beauty And Fragrance Of Which The Owner Allows Others To Enjoy Only At A Distance, And Through Iron Walls.

You Are A King By Your Own Fireside, As Much As Any Monarch In His Throne.

Heaven's Help Is Better Than Early Rising.

There Is Nothing Costs Less Than Civility.