What Frenzy Dictates, Jealousy Believes

Envy's A Sharper Spur Than Pay: No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother; Wits Are Gamecocks To One Another.

Do You Think Your Mother And I Should Have Lived Comfortably So Long Together, If Ever We Had Been Married? Baggage!

One Wife Is Too Much For Most Husbands To Bear, But Two At A Time There's No Mortal Can Bear.

Follow Love And It Will Flee, Flee Love And It Will Follow Thee.

How, Like A Moth, The Simple Maid Still Plays Around The Flame!