The Stomach Carries The Heart, And Not

Is It Possible Your Pragmatical Worship Should Not Know That The Comparisons Made Between Wit And Wit, Courage And Courage, Beauty And Beauty, Birth And Birth, Are Always Odious And Ill Taken?.

You Cannot Eat Your Cake And Have Your Cake.

Not With Whom You Are Born, But With Whom You Are Bred.

Once A Woman Parts With Her Virtue, She Loses The Esteem Even Of The Man Whose Vows And Tears Won Her To Abandon It.

Pray, Look Better, Sir... Those Things Yonder Are No Giants, But Windmills.