A Loud Laugh Bespeaks A Vacant Mind!

Determine On Some Course More Than A Wild Exposure To Each Chance.

I'll Have No Husband, If You Be Not He.

Besides, Our Nearness To The King In Love Is Near The Hate Of Those Love Not The King.

I Am Not Only Witty In Myself, But The Cause That Wit Is In Other Men.

Merciful Heaven, Thou Rather With Thy Sharp And Sulphurous Bolt Splits The Unwedgeable And Gnarled Oak Than The Soft Myrtle; But Man, Proud Man, Dressed In A Little Brief Authority, Most Ignorant Of What He's Most Assured His Glassy Essence--like An Angry Ape Plays Such Fantastic Tricks Before High Heaven As Makes The Angels Weep; Who, With Our Spleens, Would All Themselves Laugh Mortal.