By Nature, Men Love Newfangledness.

Certes, They Been Lye To Hounds, For An Hound When He Cometh By The Roses, Or By Other Bushes, Though He May Nat Pisse, Yet Wole He Heve Up His Leg And Make A Countenance To Pisse.

In Love There Is But Little Rest.

Ther Is No Newe Gyse That It Nas Old.

We Little Know The Things For Which We Pray.

If A Man Really Loves A Woman, Of Course He Wouldn't Marry Her For The World If He Were Not Quite Sure That He Was The Best Person She Could Possibly Marry.