Fill It Up. I Take As Large

Do You Think Your Mother And I Should Have Lived Comfortably So Long Together, If Ever We Had Been Married? Baggage!

Look Round, The Wrecks Of Play Behold; Estates Dismember'd, Mortgaged, Sold! Their Owners Now To Jails Confin'd, Show Equal Poverty Of Mind.

Beasts Kill For Hunger, Men For Pay.

There Is No Dependence That Can Be Sure But A Dependence Upon One's Self.

Who Friendship With A Knave Hath Made, Is Judged A Partner In The Trade.