Give every man your ear, but few thy voice. Take each man's censure, b >>
I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death. >>
To me, fair friend, you never can be old. For as you were when first y >>
It seems as though women keep growing. Eventually they can have little >>
Coming to terms with the rhythms of women's lives means coming to term >>
Let us treat the men and women well: treat them as if they were real: >>
He is half of a blessed man. Left to be finished by such as she; and she a fair divided excellence, whose fullness of perfection lies in him.