No Matter What Everybody Says,

The Only People Who Can Be Excused For Letting A Bad Book Loose On The World Are The Poor Devils Who Have To Write For A Living.

All The Power Is With The Sex That Wears The Beard.

Rest Assured That There Is Nothing Which Wounds The Heart Of A Noble Man More Deeply Than The Thought His Honour Is Assailed.

I Have A Heart To Love All The World; And Like Alexander I Wish There Were Yet Other Worlds, So I Could Carry Even Further My Amorous Conquests.

All Extremes Does Perfect Reason Flee, And Wishes To Be Wise Quite Soberly.