Nothing but you can lay hold of my mind, and that can lay hold of nothing but you.

Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...

I hope you do not think me prone to any iteration of nuptials.

A woman only obliges a man to secrecy, that she may have the pleasure of telling herself.

Blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, and though a late, a sure reward succeeds.

All well bred persons lie - Besides, you are a woman; you must never speak what you think.

Mr Witwould: "Pray, madam, do you pin up your hair with all your letters? I find I must keep copies." Mrs Millamant: "Only with those in verse.... I never pin up my hair with prose."