Ther's No Great Banquet But Some Fares

Dare To Be True. Nothing Can Need A Lie: A Fault Which Needs It Most, Grows Two Thereby.

Some Had Rather Lose Their Friend Then Their Jest.

Love Makes A Good Eye Squint.

The God Of Love My Shepherd Is, And He That Doth Me Feed: While He Is Mine, And I Am His, What Can I Want Or Need?

There Is No Man, Though Never So Little, But Sometimes He Can Hurt.