Thus Grief Still Treads Upon The Heels

A Wit Should No More Be Sincere, Than A Woman Constant; One Argues A Decay Of Parts, As To Other Of Beauty.

Women Like Flames Have A Destroying Power; Never To Be Quenched Till They Themselves Devour.

Wit Must Be Foiled By Wit: Cut A Diamond With A Diamond.

Men Are Apt To Offend ('tis True) Where They Find Most Goodness To Forgive.

A Little Scorn Is Alluring.