Time Does Not Have The Same Appeal

You Had Measured How Long A Fool You Were Upon The Ground.

In Such Business Action Is Eloquence, And The Eyes Of Th’ Ignorant More Learned Than The Ears.

If Is A Custom, More Honor'd In The Breach Than The Observance.

But Indeed An Old Religious Uncle Of Mine Taught Me To Speak, Who Was In His Youth An Inland Man; One That Knew Courtship Too Well, For There He Fell In Love. I Have Heard Him Read Many Lectures Against It; And I Thank God I Am Not A Woman, To Be Touched With So Many Giddy Offenses As He Hath Generally Taxed Their Whole Sex Withal.

Ignorance Is The Curse Of God; Knowledge Is The Wing Wherewith We Fly To Heaven.