My Memory Is So Bad That Many

A Shy Face Is Better Than A Forward Heart.

Our Hours In Love Have Wings; In Absence, Crutches.

Treason Pleases, But Not The Traitor.

Drink Moderately, For Drunkeness Neither Keeps A Secret, Nor Observes A Promise.

It Is Impossible For Good Or Evil To Last Forever; And Hence It Follows That The Evil Having Lasted So Long, The Good Must Be Now Nigh At Hand.