But What Is Past My Help Is

As Men Do Walk A Mile, Women Should Talk An Hour, After Supper. 'tis Their Exercise.

Nothing's So Dainty Sweet As Lovely Melancholy.

Let No Man Fear To Die, We Love To Sleep All, And Death Is But The Sounder Sleep.

The True Way To Gain Much, Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much. He Is Not Rich That Possesses Much, But He That Covets No More; And He Is Not Poor That Enjoys Little, But He That Wants Too Much.

Let Us Have A Care Not To Disclose Our Hearts To Those Who Shut Up Theirs Against Us.