I Feed On Good Soup, Not Beautiful

He Makes His Cook His Merit, And The World Visits His Dinners And Not Him.

There Is No Praise To Bear The Sort That You Put In Your Pocket.

Reasoning Is The Pastime Of My Whole Household, And All This Reasoning Has Driven Out Reason.

Books And Marriage Go Ill Together.

Innocence Is Not Accustomed To Blush.