Hope lies to mortals And most believe her, But mans deceiver Was never mine.

Although we have a heart for the work,Art is long and time is short.

I believe he would make three bites of a cherry.

It is a flatning Thought, that the more we have seen, the less we have to say.

A man can sometimes hold his own with one woman, but never with two.

My life is my message.

The Theophilanthropists believe in the existence of God, and the immortality of the soul.

In durance vile here must I wake and weep, And all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.

Orthodoxy, of whatever colour, seems to demand a lifeless, imitative style.

Today is the last day of an era past.

Sure it is better, when summer is over To die when all fair things are fading away.

For iii may keep a counsel if twain be away.