I Am Undone! I Have Smashed The

We Are Pouring Our Words Into A Sieve, And Lose Our Labor. [lat., In Pertusum Ingerimus Dicta Dolium, Operam Ludimus.]

I Regard That Man As Lost, Who Has Lost His Sense Of Shame.

He Is Happy In His Wisdom Who Has Learned At Another's Expense.

Find Me A Reasonable Lover Against His Weight In Gold.

Slander-mongers And Those Who Listen To Slander, If I Had My Way, Would All Be Strung Up, The Talkers By The Tongue, The Listeners By The Ears.