Who Ever Loved That Loved Not At

What Feeds Me Destroys Me.

All Places Are Alike, And Every Earth Is Fit For Burial.

Time Doth Run With Calm And Silent Foot, Shortening My Days And Thread Of Vital Life.

He That Loves Pleasure Must For Pleasure Fall.

Virginity, Albeit Some Highly Prize It, Compared With Marriage, Had You Tried Them Both, Differs As Much As Wine And Water Doth.