I Love The Name Of Honor, More

A Coward Dies A Thousand Deaths, The Gallant Never Taste Of Death But Once.

All Bad Precedents Begin As Justifiable Measures.

The Things That We Want We Willingly Believe, And The Things That We Think We Expect Everyone Else To Think.

No Music Is So Charming To My Ear As The Requests Of My Friends, And The Supplications Of Those In Want Of My Assistance.

Let Me Have Men About Me That Are Fat, Sleek-headed-men, And Such As Sleep O'nights; Yond Cassius Has A Lean And Hungry Look; He Thinks Too Much; Such Men Are Dangerous.