Speak Boldly And Speak Truly, Shame The

Hence, All You Vain Delights, As Short As Are The Nights Wherein You Spend Your Folly! There's Naught In This Life Sweet But Only Melancholy; O Sweetest Melancholy!

Charity And Treating Begin At Home.

Deeds, Not Words Shall Speak Me.

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

Our Acts Our Angels Are, For Good Or Ill, Our Fatal Shadows That Walk By Us Still.