Delay Not Till Tomorrow To Be Wise;

Would Any Thing But A Madman Complain Of Uncertainty? Uncertainty And Expectation Are Joys Of Life; Security Is An Insipid Thing; And The Overtaking And Possessing Of A Wish Discovers The Folly Of The Chase.

Though Marriage Makes Man And Wife One Flesh, It Leaves 'em Still Two Fools.

If Happiness In Self-content Is Placed, The Wise Are Wretched, And Fools Only Blessed.

A Little Scorn Is Alluring.

Come, Come, Leave Business To Idlers, And Wisdom To Fools: They Have Need Of 'em: Wit Be My Faculty, And Pleasure My Occupation, And Let Father Time Shake His Glass.