He That First Cries Out Stop Thief,

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.

Mr Witwould: "pray, Madam, Do You Pin Up Your Hair With All Your Letters? I Find I Must Keep Copies." Mrs Millamant: "only With Those In Verse.... I Never Pin Up My Hair With Prose."

Uncertainty And Expectation Are The Joys Of Life. Security Is An Insipid Thing.

O, Nothing Is More Alluring Than A Levee From A Couch In Some Confusion.

But Say What You Will, 'tis Better To Be Left Than Never To Have Been Loved. To Pass Our Youth In Dull Indifference, To Refuse The Sweets Of Life Because They Once Must Leave Us, Is As Preposterous As To Wish To Have Been Born Old, Because We One Day Must Be Old.