This Innocence Begins To Weigh Me Down.

The Quarrels Of Lovers Are The Renewal Of Love.

I Have Loved Him Too Much Not To Hate

According As The Man Is, So Must You Humour Him.

He Who Bridles The Fury Of The Billows Knows Also To Put A Stop To The Secret Plans Of The Wicked. Submitting With Respect To His Holy Will, I Fear God, And Have No Other Fear.

Sir, That Much Prudence Calls For Too Much Worry; I Cannot Foresee Misfortunes So Far Away.