Chastity Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly. Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats dryly.YOU MAY ALSO LIKE »Don’t trust the person who has broken faith once.That’s a valiant flea that dares eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.When valor preys on reason, it eats the sword it fights with.Strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes deeds ill done!O world, world! thus is the poor agent despised. O traitors and bawds, how earnestly are you set a-work, and how ill requited! Why should our endeavor be so loved, and the performance so loathed?