Steel Itself Oft Lures A Man To

There Is Nothing More Dread And More Shameless Than A Woman Who Plans Such Deeds In Her Heart As The Foul Deed Which She Plotted When She Contrived Her Husband's Murder.

A Generous Heart Repairs A Slanderous Tongue.

The Wine Urges Me On, The Bewitching Wine, Which Sets Even A Wise Man To Singing And To Laughing Gently And Rouses Him Up To Dance And Brings Forth Words Which Were Better Unspoken.

But You Can't Stop At One, You Wanna Drink Another Woman!

We Men Are Wretched Things.