Silence Is The Perfect Herald Of Joy.

If I Had My Mouth, I Would Bite; If I Had My Liberty, I Would Do My Liking. In The Meantime, Let Me Be That I Am, And Seek Not Toalter Me.

Ornament Is But The Guiled Shore To A Most Dangerous Sea.

Lady, You Are The Cruel'st She Alive If You Will Lead These Graces To The Grave And Leave The World No Copy.

Ingratitude Is Monstrous.

Every Cloud Engenders Not A Storm.