To Take Offence Is A Great Folly,

But The Lover's Power Is The Poet's Power. He Can Make Love From All The Common Strings With Which This World Is Strung.

... The Evil That Comes Out Of Your Lips, Into Your Own Bosom Will Fall.

Laughter Is Always Fatal To Feeling.

The Nighttime Of The Body Is The Daytime Of The Soul.

It Is Little Men Know Of Women; Their Smiles And Their Tears Alike Are Seldom What They Seem.