Custom is the law of fools.
Once a woman has given you her heart, you can never get rid of the rest of her.
No man is worth having is true to his wife, or can be true to his wife, or ever was, or ever will be so.
Virtue is its own reward. There's a pleasure in doing good which sufficiently pays itself.
A slighted woman knows no bounds.
We gentlemen, whose chariot's roll only upon the four aces, are apt to have a wheel out of order.