Good Words Are Better Than Bad Strokes.

We See Which Way The Stream Of Time Doth Run.

It Is Not Politic In The Commonwealth Of Nature To Preserve Virginity. Loss Of Virginity Is Rational Increase, And There Was Never Virgin Got Till Virginity Was First Lost. That You Were Made Of Is Metal To Make Virgins. Virginity, By Being Once Lost, May Be Ten Times Found: By Being Ever Kept, It Is Ever Lost. ’tis Too Cold A Companion: Away With ’t!

'tis Thought The King Is Dead; We Will Not Stay. The Bay Trees In Our Country Are All Wither'd.

Speak Of Me As I Am. Nothing Extenuate, Nor Set Down Aught In Malice.

See What A Ready Tongue Suspicion Hath!