Rarely They Rise By Virtue's Aid Who

She Knows No Difference 'twixt Head And Privities Who Devours Immense Oysters At Midnight.

The Thirst After Fame Is Greater Than That After Virtue; For Who Embraces Virtue If You Take Away Its Rewards?

The Sweetest Pleasures Soonest Cloy, And Its Best Flavour Temperance Gives To Joy.

Nothing Is So Intolerable As A Woman With A Long Purse.

Cheerless Poverty Has No Harder Trial Than This, That It Makes Men The Subject Of Ridicule. [lat., Nil Habet Infelix Paupertas Durius In Se Quam Quod Ridiculos Homines Facit.]