More Fools Know Jack Fool Than Jack

You Take My House When You Do Take The Prop That Doth Sustain My House; You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live.

A Woman Would Run Through Fire And Water For Such A Kind Heart.

Look On Beauty, And You Shall See 'tis Purchased By The Weight; Which Therein Works A Miracle In Nature, Making Them Lightest That Wear Most Of It: So Are Those Crisped Snaky Golden Locks Which Make Such Wanton Gambols With The Wind Upon Supposed Fairness, Often Known To Be The Dowry Of A Second Head, The Skull That Bred Them In The Sepulchre.

Be Collected. No More Amazement. Tell Your Piteous Heart There's No Harm Done.

Nice Customs Curtsy To Great Kings.