Conscience And Wealth Are Not Always Neighbors.

We Have Not An Hour Of Life In Which Our Pleasures Relish Not Some Pain, Our Sours, Some Sweetness.

And, To All Married Men, Be This A Caution, Which They Should Duly Tender As Their Life, Neither To Doat Too Much, Nor Doubt A Wife.

He That Doth Public Good For Multitudes, Finds Few Are Truly Grateful

Black Detraction Will Find Faults Where They Are Not.

Without Good Company All Dainties Lose Their True Relish, And Like Painted Grapes, Are Only Seen, Not Tasted.