A Man Taking Basil From A Woman

The Way To Heaven Out Of All Places Is Of Length And Distance.

As For Rosemary, I Let It Run All Over My Garden Walls, Not Only Because My Bees Love It But Because It Is The Herb Sacred To Remembrance And To Friendship, Whence A Sprig Of It Hath A Dumb Language.

One Man To Live In Pleasure And Wealth, Whiles All Other Weap And Smart For It, That Is The Part Not Of A King, But Of A Jailor.

Kindness And Good Nature Unite Men More Effectually And With Greater Strength Than Any Agreements Whatsoever, Since Thereby The Engagements Of Men's Hearts Become Stronger Than The Bond And Obligation Of Words.

I Would Uphold The Law If For No Other Reason But To Protect Myself.