The Present Eye Praises The Present Object.

His Jest Will Savour But Of Shallow Wit, When Thousands Weep, More Than Did Laugh At It.

This Is No Time To Lend Money, Especially Upon Bare Friendship Without Security.

I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

That's A Valiant Flea That Dares Eat His Breakfast On The Lip Of A Lion.

If Her Breath Were As Terrible As Her Terminations, There Were No Living Near Her, She Would Infect To The North Star!