Promise Is Most Given When The Least

Fate's Such A Shrewish Thing.

Virtue Is Not Malicious; Wrong Done Her Is Righted Even When Men Grant They Err.

Man Is A Torch Borne In The Wind; A Dream But Of A Shadow, Summed With All His Substance.

Make Ducks And Drakes With Shillings.

I Pray, What Flowers Are These? The Pansy This, O, That's For Lover's Thoughts.