Sweetest Nut Hath Sourest Rind.

What Have We Here? A Man Or A Fish? Dead Or Alive? A Fish: He Smells Like A Fish; A Very Ancient And Fishlike Smell; A Kind Of Not Of The Newest Poor-john. A Strange Fish!

Keep Thy Foot Out Of Brothels, Thy Hand Out Of Plackets, Thy Pen From Lender's Books, And Defy The Foul Fiend.

Nature Does Require Her Times Of Preservation.

Love`s Reason`s Without Reason

I Have Touched The Highest Point Of All My Greatness.