... he that will live in this World, must be endu'd with the three rare Qualities of Dissimulation, Equivocation, and mental Reservation.
You may make love in dancing as well as sitting.
Oh, what a dear ravishing thing is the beginning of an Amour!
Sure, I rose the wrong way today, I have had such damn'd ill luck every way.
I value fame as much as if I had been born a Hero.
All I ask, is the privilege for my masculine part the poet in me.... If I must not, because of my sex, have this freedom... I lay down my quill and you shall hear no more of me.