Don't Put Too Fine A Point To

Faint Heart Ne'er Won Fair Lady.

True Valor Lies In The Middle Between Cowardice And Rashness.

Poesy Is A Beauteous Damsel, Chaste, Honourable, Discreet, Witty, Retired, And Who Keeps Herself Within The Limits Of Propriety. She Is A Friend Of Solitude; Fountains Entertain Her, Meadows Console Her, Woods Free Her From Ennui, Flowers Delight Her; In Short, She Gives Pleasure And Instruction To All With Whom She Communicates.

He Had A Face Like A Blessing.

All Sorrows Are Less With Bread.