Oh, treacherous night thou lendest thy ready veil to every treason, and teeming mischief's beneath thy shade. — Aaron Hill Mischief Copy Share Image
O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor. — Aaron Hill Consent Copy Share Image
Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake. — Aaron Hill Awake Copy Share Image
Youth is ever apt to judge in haste, and lose the medium in the wild extreme. — Aaron Hill Haste Copy Share Image
Hide not thy tears; weep boldly, and be proud to give the flowing virtue manly way; it is nature's mark to know… — Aaron Hill Be proud Copy Share Image
Don't call the world dirty because you forgot to clean your glasses. — Aaron Hill Because Copy Share Image
