Delay not till tomorrow to be wise; tomorrow's sun to thee may neve rise.

Women like flames have a destroying power; never to be quenched till they themselves devour.

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

She once used me with that insolence, that in revenge I took her to pieces; sifted her, and separated her failings; I studied 'em, and got 'em by rote. The catalogue was so large, that I was not without hopes, one day or other to hate her heartily.

They come together like the Coroner's Inquest, to sit upon the murdered reputations of the week.

To converse with Scandal is to play at Losing Loadum, you must lose a good name to him, before you can win it for yourself.

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