Bind Up Their Wounds -

See How The Fates Their Gifts Allot, For A Is Happy-b Is Not. Yet B Is Worthy, I Dare Say, Of More Prosperity Than A.

Society Has Quite Forsaken All Her Wicked Courses, Which Empties Our Police Courts, And Abolishes Divorces.

Every Jack He Must Study The Knack If He Wants To Make Sure Of His Jill!

Posterity Shall Know Of Me Even Less Than I Shall Know Of Posterity.

When Every Blessed Thing You Have Is Made Of Silver, Or Of Gold, You Long For Simple Pewter.