The People Are The City.

If There Be No Great Love In The Beginning, Yet Heaven May Decrease It Upon Better Acquaintance, When We Are Married And Have More Occasion To Know One Another: I Hope, Upon Familiarity Will Grow More Contempt.

Good Luck Lies In Odd Numbers.

Fore God, You Have Here A Goodly Dwelling And A Rich.

There Is A Time In The Affairs Of Men, Which, Taken At The Flood, Leads On To Fortune.

There's No Art To Find The Mind's Construction In The Face.