Commit The Oldest Sins The Newest Kind

Romeo There Is Thy Gold, Worse Poison To Men's Souls, Doing More Murders In This Loathsome World, Than These Poor Compounds That Thou Mayst Not Sell. I Sell Thee Poison; Thou Hast Sold Me None. Farewell: Buy Food, And Get Thyself In Flesh. Come, Cordial And Not Poison, Go With Me To Juliet's Grave; For There Must I Use Thee.

We Do Not Keep The Outward Form Of Order, Where There Is Deep Disorder In The Mind.

A Lion Among Ladies Is A Most Dreadful Thing.

Virtue Is Beauty, But The Beauteous Evil. Are Empty Trunks O'erflourished By The Devil.

When Lenity And Cruelty Play For A Kingdom, The Gentler Gamester Is The Soonest Winner