Tis Not The Food, But The Content,

Art Quickens Nature; Care Will Make A Face; Neglected Beauty Perisheth Apace.

Humble We Must Be, If To Heaven We Go; High Is The Roof There, But The Gate Is Low.

Let My Muse Fail Of Thy Former Helps, And Only Use Her Inadulterate Strength. What's Done By Me Hereafter Shall Smell Of The Lamp, Not Thee.

Outdid The Meat, Outdid The Frolic Wine.

Know When To Speak - For Many Times It Brings Danger, To Give The Best Advice To Kings.