Whoever Heard A Man Of

You Can Only Be Called A Hypocrite If You Judge Others First.

In Beauty Faults Conspicuous Grow; The Smallest Speck Is Seen On Snow.

No Retreat. No Retreat. They Must Conquer Or Die Who've No Retreat.

Why Is The Hearse With Scutcheons Blazon'd Round, And With The Nodding Plume Of Ostrich Crown'd? No; The Dead Know It Not, Nor Profit Gain; It Only Serves To Prove The Living Vain.

A Woman's Friendship Ever Ends In Love.