Knavery's Plain Face Is Never Seen Till

O, Had I But Followed The Arts!

If I Be Waspish, Best Beware My Sting.

All Impediments In Fancy's Course Are Motives Of More Fancy.

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together: Our Virtues Would Be Proud If Our Faults Whipped Them Not; And Our Crimes Would Despair If They Were Not Cherished By Our Own Virtues.

Madam, You Have Bereft Me Of All Words, Only My Blood Speaks To You In My Veins.