This Is The Very Coinage Of Your

I Do Love Nothing In The World So Well As You- Is Not That Strange?

I Have Seen Better Faces In My Time Than Stands On Any Shoulder That I See Before Me At This Instant.

The Sense Of Death Is Most In Apprehension.

A Jest's Prosperity Lies In The Ear

We Must Love Men, Ere To Us They Will Seem Worthy Of Our Love.