A Woman's Pity Sometimes Makes Her Mad.

I Begin To Think That None Are So Bold As The Timid, When They Are Fairly Roused.

Children Use The Fist Until They Are Of Age To Use The Brain.

Silence Is The Best Response To A Fool.

So Mothers Have God's License To Be Missed.

And Marlowe, Webster, Fletcher, Ben, Whose Fire-hearts Sowed Our Furrows When The World Was Worthy Of Such Men.