Good manners and soft words have brought many a difficult thing to pass.
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.
Custom is the law of fools.
A slighted woman knows no bounds.
Love's like virtue, its own reward.
Tho marriage be a lottery in which there are a wondrous many blanks, yet there is one inestimable lot in which the only heaven on earth is written.