Love That Well Which Thou Must Leave

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together.

Fools Are Not Mad Folks.

Friendship's Full Of Dregs.

I Praise God For You, Sir: Your Reasons At Dinner Have Been Sharp And Sententious; Pleasant Without Scurrility, Witty Without Affectation, Audacious Without Impudency, Learned Without Opinion, And Strange With-out Heresy.

A Man Cannot Make Him Laugh - But That's No Marvel; He Drinks No Wine.