Great Minds Have Purposes; Others Have Wishes.

It's A Fair Wind That Blew Men To Ale.

There Is A Sacredness In Tears

He Who Wins A Thousand Common Hearts Is Entitled To Some Renown; But He Who Keeps Undisputed Sway Over The Heart Of A Coquette Is Indeed A Hero.

When Friends Grow Cold, And The Converse Of Intimates Languishes Into Vapid Civility And Commonplace, These Only Continue The Unaltered Countenance Of Happier Days, And Cheer Us With That True Friendship Which Never Deceived Hope, Nor Deserted Sorrow.

There Is Never Jealousy Where There Is Not Strong Regard.