Conscience Doth Make Cowards Of Us All.

The Tongues Of Mocking Wenches Are As Keen As Is The Razor's Edge Invisible.

There Are No Tricks In Plain And Simple Faith.

Cry Havoc And Let Slip The Dogs Of War!

Not All The Water In The Rough Rude Sea Can Wash The Balm From An Anointed King.

The Dullness Of The Fool Is The Whetstone Of The Wits.