Women are like pictures: of no value in the hands of a fool till he hears men of sense bid high for the purchase.

False love is only blinder.

Charming women can true converts make, We love the precepts for the teacher's sake.

'Twas for the good of my country that I should be abroad. Anything for the good of one's country-I'm a Roman for that.

I have fed purely upon ale; I have eat my ale, drank my ale, and I always sleep upon ale.

Women are like pictures: of no value in the hands of a fool till he hears men of sense bid high for the purchase.

Poetry's a mere drug, Sir.