Heaven Truly Knows That Thou Art False

Send Danger From The East Unto The West, So Honor Cross It From The North To South.

Time Is The Nurse And Breeder Of All Good.

My Father's Wit, And My Mother's Tongue, Assist Me!

The World Is Grown So Bad, That Wrens Make Prey Where Eagles Dare Not Perch.

What If This Cursed Hand Were Thicker Than Itself With Brother's Blood Is There Not Rain Enough In The Sweet Heaves To Wash It White As Snow?