Nor Hell A Fury, Like A Woman

She Likes Herself, Yet Others Hates, For That Which In Herself She Prizes; And While She Laughs At Them, Forgets She Is The Thing That She Despises.

Courtship Is To Marriage, As A Very Witty Prologue To A Very Dull Play.

I Am A Fool, I Know It; And Yet, Heaven Help Me, I'm Poor Enough To Be A Wit.

I Am Always Of The Opinion With The Learned, If They Speak First.

He That First Cries Out Stop Thief, Is Often He That Has Stolen The Treasure.