Somehow Love Gives Even To

For My Part, If A Man Must Needs Be A Knave I Would Have Him A Debonair Knave... It Makes Your Sin No Worse As I Conceive, To Do It à La Mode And Stylishly.

I Wish You Would Read A Little Poetry Sometimes. Your Ignorance Cramps My Conversation.

I Have An Income Nearly Sufficient For My Wants (no One's Income Is Ever Quite Sufficient, You Know).

You Oughtn't To Yield To Temptation. Well, Somebody Must, Or The Thing Becomes Absurd.

I May Not Understand, But I Am Willing To Admire.