Love Is . . . A Madness

Earth-treading Stars That Make Dark Heaven Light

How Well He's Read, To Reason Against Reading!

Nothing Comes From Doing Nothing.

Time Hath Not Yet So Dried This Blood Of Mine, Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention, Nor Fortune Made Such Havoc Of My Means, Nor My Bad Life Reft Me So Much Of Friends, But They Shall Find Awaked In Such A Kind Both Strength Of Limb And Policy Of Mind, Ability In Means, And Choice Of Friends, To Quit Me Of Them Throughly.

God Send Everyone Their Heart's Desire!