Money Is The Sinews Of Love, As

Observe This, That Tho A Woman Swear, Forswear, Lie, Dissemble, Back-bite, Be Proud, Vain, Malicious, Anything, If She Secures The Main Chance, She's Still Virtuous; That's A Maxim.

Tis The Greatest Misfortune In Nature For A Woman To Want A Confidant.

The Shortest Pleasures Are The Sweetest.

Aimwell: Then You Understand Latin, Mr. Bonniface? Bonniface: Not I, Sir, As The Saying Is, But He Talks It So Very Fast That I'm Sure It Must Be Good.

Crimes, Like Virtues, Are Their Own Rewards.