Let's Meet As Little As We Can

For Now I Stand As One Upon A Rock Environed With A Wilderness Of Sea, Who Marks The Waxing Tide Grow Wave By Wave, Expecting Ever When Some Envious Surge Will In His Brinish Bowels Swallow Him.

An Honest Man, Sir, Is Able To Speak For Himself, When A Knave Is Not.

By Medicine Life May Be Prolonged, Yet Death Will Seize The Doctor Too.

The Loyalty, Well Held To Fools, Does Make Our Faith Mere Folly.

No Stony Bulwark Can Resist The Love, And Love Dares What Anyone Can Love.