Lovers Are Angry, Reconciled, Entreat, Thank, Appoint,

It Is For Little Souls, That Truckle Under The Weight Of Affairs, Not To Know How Clearly To Disengage Themselves, And Not To Know How To Lay Them Aside And Take Them Up Again.

I Give My Opinion Not As Being Good, But As Being My Own.

Man In Sooth Is A Marvellous, Vain, Fickle, And Unstable Subject.

A Man Should Ever, As Much As In Him Lieth, Be Ready Booted To Take His Journey, And Above All Things Look He Have Then Nothing To Do But With Himself.

Only The Fools Are Certain And Assured.