Each Day My Reason Tells Me So;

You Never See The Old Austerity That Was The Essence Of Civility; Young People Hereabouts, Unbridled, Now Just Want.

Without Dance, A Man Can Do Nothing.

I Prefer An Interesting Vice To A Virtue That Bores.

I Will Not Leave You Until I Have Seen You Hanged.

It Is The Public Scandal That Offends; To Sin In Secret Is No Sin At All.