I know a lady that loves to talk so incessantly, she won't give an echo fair play; she has that everlasting rotation of tongue that an echo must wait till she dies before it can catch her last words!

O fie, miss, you must not kiss and tell.

These articles subscribed, if I continue to endure you a little longer, I may by degrees dwindle into wife.

In my conscience I believe the baggage loves me, for she never speaks well of me herself, nor suffers any body else to rail at me.

Music alone with sudden charms can bind The wand'ring sense, and calm the troubled mind.

He that first cries out stop thief, is often he that has stolen the treasure.

To find a young fellow that is neither a wit in his own eye, nor a fool in the eye of the world, is a very hard task.