Love, like virtue, is its own reward.

Repentance for past crimes is just and easy; but sin-no-more's a task too hard for mortals

Virtue is its own reward. There's a pleasure in doing good which sufficiently pays itself.

True virtue, wheresoever it moves, still carries an intrinsic worth about it.

A slighted woman knows no bounds.

Good manners and soft words have brought many a difficult thing to pass.

Custom is the law of fools.