“Harde is his heart that loveth nought In May.”

But manly set the world on sixe and sevene; And, if thou die a martyr, go to heaven.

Filth and old age, I’m sure you will agree, are powerful wardens upon chastity.

Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.

And she was fair as is the rose in May.

But Christ’s lore and his apostles twelve, He taught and first he followed it himself.

Habit maketh no monk, ne wearing of gilt spurs maketh no knight.

For time lost may not recovered be.

One cannot be avenged for every wrong; according to the occasion, everyone who knows how, must use temperance.

Look up on high, and thank the God of all.

The guilty think all talk is of themselves.

A yokel mind loves stories from of old, Being the kind it can repeat and hold.

How potent is the fancy! People are so impressionable, they can die of imagination.

Yet do not miss the moral, my good men. For Saint Paul says that all that’s written well Is written down some useful truth to tell. Then take the wheat and let the chaff lie still.

Women naturally desire the same six things as I; they want their husbands to be brave, wise, rich, generous with money, obedient to the wife, and lively in bed.

If gold rusts, what then can iron do?

Many small make a great.

When you getting money, it’s hard to tell who is with you.

Society tells you to leave when somebody treats you badly but its so much harder than it seems.

Sleeping is hard when your heart is sad.

I’m actually great at being alone. It was being abandoned that was hard.

I know he was toxic but at the end of the day a piece of me loved him and that’s hard to forget.

Some Vibes can make ya life harder ya niggas just be throwing me off.

If you don’t know your full-throttle history, the whole story of how you came to where you are, it’s kind of hard to put things together.

It always rains hardest on people who deserve the sun.