Nothing Is Hard For Lovers, No Labor

Haste Is Of The Devil.

The Face Is The Mirror Of The Mind, And Eyes Without Speaking Confess The Secrets Of The Heart.

Woman Is The Gate Of The Devil, The Road To Iniquity, The Sting Of The Scorpion, In A Word, A Dangerous Species.

Neither Britain, A Land Fertile In Tyrants, Nor The People Of Ireland, Knew Moses And The Prophets.

That Rain Is The Best Which Falls Steadily On The Earth. A Sudden And Excessive Downpour Ruins The Fields.