Tis A Question Whether Adversity Or Prosperity

Money Is The Sinews Of Love, As Of War.

Women Never Really Command Until They Have Given Their Promise To Obey; And They Are Never In More Danger Of Being Made Slaves Than When The Men Are At Their Feet.

We Are The Men Of Intrinsic Value, Who Can Strike Our Fortunes Out Of Ourselves, Whose Worth Is Independent Of Accidents In Life, Or Revolutions In Government: We Have Heads To Get Money, And Hearts To Spend It.

Our Sex Still Strikes An Awe Upon The Brave, And Only Cowards Dare Affront A Woman.

I Believe They Talked Of Me, For They Laughed Consumedly.