A wit should no more be sincere, than a woman constant; one argues a decay of parts, as to other of beauty.
William CongreveThus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure; Married in haste, we may repent at leisure.
William CongreveA wit should no more be sincere, than a woman constant; one argues a decay of parts, as to other of beauty.
William CongreveThus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure; Married in haste, we may repent at leisure.
William Congreve