Remote Though Your Farm May Be, It's

I Only Feel, But Want The Power To Paint.

The Face, Not The Woman Is The Attraction.

The Love Of Money Grows As The Money Itself Grows.

Many Commit The Same Crime With A Very Different Result. One Bears A Cross For His Crime; Another A Crown.

The Smell Of Money Is Good, Come Whence It May. [alluding To Vespasian's Tax On Ordure.]