Friendship's a noble name, 'tis love refined.
TOPER. Yesterday I carried to wait on a Relation of ours that has a Parrot, and whilst I was discoursing about some private Business, she converted the Bird, and now it talks of nothing but the Light of the Spirit, and the Inward man.
Want is the mistress of invention
Lying is a thriving Vocation.
All policies allowed in war and love.
Tis the defect of age to rail at the pleasures of youth.