Men Are Almost Always Cruel

Yet Sighes, Deare Sighes, Indeeds True Friends You Are That Do Not Leave Your Left Friend At The Wurst, But, As You With My Breast, I Oft Have Nurst So, Gratefull Now, You Waite Upon My Care.

Sweet Food Of Sweetly Uttered Knowledge.

The Journey Of High Honor Lies Not In Smooth Ways.

Self-love Is Better Than Any Gilding To Make That Seem Gorgeous Wherein Ourselves Be Parties.

Friendship Is Made Fast By Interwoven Benefits.