Time Cleanses What It Touches Over Time.

But I Will Place This Carefully Fed Pig Within The Crackling Oven; And, I Pray, What Nicer Dish Can E'er Be Given To Man.

He Hears But Half Who Hears One Party Only.

Memory Is The Mother Of All Wisdom.

In Few Men Is It Part Of Nature To Respect A Friend's Prosperity Without Begrudging Him.

But Who Can Describe The Overweening Pride Of Men? Or Women Mad With Passion, Reckless In Their Hearts, Soulmates To Every Kind Of Ruin That Befalls Us? Wild Passion, Unrestrained, Boundless, That Overcomes The Women, Perverts The Yoke Of Wedlock For Beasts And Men Alike.