Luxury is an enticing pleasure, a bastard mirth, which hath honey in her mouth, gall in her heart, and a sting in her tail.

Luxury is an enticing pleasure, a bastard mirth, which hath honey in her mouth, gall in her heart, and a sting in her tail.

I wish thee as much pleasure in the reading, as I had in the writing.

The world's a book, writ by the eternal art - Of the great author printed in man's heart, 'Tis falsely printed, though divinely penned, And all the errata will appear at the end

Temper your enjoyments with prudence, lest there be written on your heart that fearful word "satiety

The fountain of beauty is the heart, and every generous thought illustrates the walls of your chamber