Let Pride Go Afore, Shame Will Follow

Fate's Such A Shrewish Thing.

Blood, Though It Sleep A Time, Yet Never Dies. The Gods On Murtherers Fix Revengeful Eyes.

Pure Innovation Is More Gross Than Error.

Man Is A Torch Borne In The Wind; A Dream But Of A Shadow, Summed With All His Substance.

Fair Words Never Hurt The Tongue.