Oh, Love Will Make A Dog Howl

Let Us Have A Care Not To Disclose Our Hearts To Those Who Shut Up Theirs Against Us.

Who Doubting Tyranny, And Fainting Under Fortune's False Lottery, Desperately Run To Death, For Dread Of Death; That Soul's Most Stout, That, Bearing All Mischance, Dares Last It Out.

Of All The Paths [that] Lead To A Woman's Love Pity's The Straightest.

All Confidence Which Is Not Absolute And Entire, Is Dangerous. There Are Few Occasions But Where A Man Ought Either To Say All, Or Conceal All; For, How Little So Ever You Have Revealed Of Your Secret To A Friend, You Have Already Said Too Much If You Think It Not Safe To Make Him Privy To All Particulars.

There's Nothing That Allays An Angry Mind So Soon As A Sweet Beauty.