Sin Is The Mother, And Shame The

High Honor Is Not Only Gotten And Born By Pain And Danger, But Must Be Nursed By The Like, Else It Vanisheth As Soon As It Appears To The World.

Who Will Adhere To Him That Abandons Himself?

In The Clear Mind Of Virtue Treason Can Find No Hiding-place.

What Is Mine, Even To My Life, Is Hers I Love; But The Secret Of My Friend Is Not Mine!

No Is No Negative In A Woman's Mouth.