Sometimes, Less Is More.

Welcome Ever Smiles, And Farewell Goes Out Sighing.

Silence Is The Perfect Herald Of Joy.

Tis Better Using France Than Trusting France; Let Us Be Back'd With God, And With The Seas, Which He Hath Given For Fence Impregnable, And With Their Helps Only Defend Ourselves; In Them, And In Ourselves, Our Safety Lies.

Love Is . . . A Madness Most Discreet

Most Dear Actors, Eat No Onions Nor Garlic, For We Are To Utter Sweet Breath.