Virtue's Office Never Breaks Men's Troth.

Can I Go Forward When My Heart Is Here?

He Is The Half Part Of A Blessed Man, Left To Be Finished By Such As She; And She A Fair Divided Excellence, Whose Fullness Of Perfection Lies In Him.

You Speak Like A Green Girl / Unsifted In Such Perilous Circumstances.

If One Good Deed In All My Life I Did, I Do Repent It From My Very Soul.

They Say Best Men Are Molded Out Of Faults, And, For The Most, Become Much More The Better For Being A Little Bad