Women Being The Weaker Vessels, Are Ever

I Am A Foe To Tyrants, And My Country's Friend.

This Man, Lady, Hath Robb'd Many Beasts Of Their Particular Additions: He Is As Valiant As A Lion, Churlish As The Bear, Slow As The Elephant-a Man Into Whom Nature Hath So Crowded Humours That His Valour Is Crush'd Into Folly, His Folly Sauced With Discretion.

Love That We Cannot Have Is The One That Lasts The Longest,hurts The Deepest,but Feels The Strongest

In Delay There Lies No Plenty.

Some Rise By Sin, And Some By Virtue Fall.