Hanging And Wiving Goes By Destiny.

I Despised My Arrival On This Earth And I Despise My Departure; It Is A Tragedy.

I Count Myself In Nothing Else So Happy As In A Soul Remembering My Good Friends

I Crave Fit Disposition For My Wife; Due Reference Of Place, And Exhibition; With Such Accommodation, And Besort, As Levels With Her Breeding.

There Is No Love-broker In The World Can More Prevail In Man's Commendation With Woman Than Report Of Valor.

Ring The Alarum-bell! Blow, Wind! Come, Wrack! At Least We'll Die With Harness On Our Back.