Do Not Pluck The Beard Of A

The Face, Not The Woman Is The Attraction.

One Globe Seemed All Too Small For The Youthful Alexander.

For He, Who Gave This Vast Machine To Roll, Breathed Life In Then, In Us A Reasoning Soul; That Kindred Feelings Might Our State Improve, And Mutual Wants Conduct To Mutual Love.

There's No Effrontery Like That Of A Woman Caught In The Act; Her Very Guilt Inspires Her With Wrath And Insolence.

No Man Becomes Bad All At Once.