Deceit Is The Game Of

Time Is A Great Manager: It Arranges Things Well.

It Takes Good Memory To Keep Up A Lie

Deceit Is The Game Of Petty Spirits, And That Is By Nature A Woman's Quality.

Ambition Becomes Displeasing When It Is Once Satiated; There Is A Reaction; And As Our Spirit, Till Our Last Sigh, Is Always Aiming Toward Some Object, It Falls Back On Itself, Having Nothing Else On Which To Rest; And Having Reached The Summit, It Longs To Descend.

It Is Only Blood That Can Wash Away Such An Outrage; Die Or Kill.