Every Absurdity Has A Champion

To Me More Dear, Congenial To My Heart, One Native Charm, Than All The Gloss Of Art.

Ask Me No Questions, And I'll Tell You No Lies.

Wisdom Makes A Slow Defense Against Trouble, Though A Sure One In The End.

We Seldom Speak Of The Virtue Which We Have, But Much Oftener Of That Which We Lack.

The Bashful Virgin's Sidelong Looks Of Love.