He Is Well Paid That Is Well

There Is No Terror, Cassius, In Your Threats, For I Am Armed So Strong In Honesty That They Pass By Me As The Idle Wind

Let Us Not Burden Our Remembrances With A Heaviness That's Gone.

We Are Not The First Who With Best Meaning Have Incurred The Worst

But When The Fox Hath Once Got In His Nose, He'll Soon Find Means To Make The Body Follow.

Your Hearts Are Mighty, Your Skins Are Whole.