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

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

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.

Once a woman has given you her heart, you can never get rid of the rest of her.

A slighted woman knows no bounds.

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