Love Is Not In Our Choice But

Interest Makes All Seem Reason That Leads To It.

I Am Reading Jonson's Verses To The Memory Of Shakespeare; An Insolent, Sparing, And Invidious Panegyric.

To Take Up Half On Trust, And Half To Try, Name It Not Faith But Bungling Bigotry.

Fortune Confounds The Wise, And When They Least Expect It Turns The Dice.

Ye Moon And Stars, Bear Witness To The Truth.