Love Sees With The Heart

To Do A Great Right Do A Little Wrong.

Bad Is The Trade That Must Play Fool To Sorrow, Ang'ring Itself And Others.

That Which Is Now A Horse, Even With A Thought The Rack Dislimms, And Makes It Indistinct As Water Is In Water

Rumor Is A Pipe Blown By Surmises, Jealousies, Conjectures.

I Am Your Wife If You Will Marry Me. If Not, I'll Die Your Maid. To Be Your Fellow You May Deny Me, But I'll Be Your Servant Whether You Will Or No.