Order, thou eye of action.

There is no merit where there is no trial; and till experience stamps the mark of strength, cowards may pass for heroes, and faith for falsehood.

Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.

First, then, a woman will, or won't, - depend on't; If she will do't, she will; and there's an end on't. But, if she won't, since safe and sound your trust is, Fear is affront: and jealousy injustice.

Man is the circled oak; woman the ivy.

The man with but one idea in his head is sure to exaggerate that to top-heaviness, and thus he loses his equilibrium.

Birth is a shadow. Courage, self-sustained, outlords succession's phlegm, and needs no ancestors.