Your Praises Will Become Your Wages.

I Drink To The General Joy O’ The Whole Table." Macbeth

Love Adds A Precious Seeing To The Eye.

When My Love Swears That She Is Made Of Truth, I Do Believe Her, Though I Know She Lies.

Of All Knowledge The Wise And Good Seek Most To Know Themselves.

Who Riseth From A Feast With That Keen Appetite That He Sits Down?