Muster Your Wits; Stand In Your Own

A Fool's Bolt Is Soon Shot.

Every Why Has A Wherefore.

And Mind, With My Heart In't; And Now Farewell Till Half An Hour Hence.

All Places That The Eye Of Heaven Visits Are To A Wise Man Ports And Happy Havens. Teach Thy Necessity To Reason Thus; There Is No Virtue Like Necessity.

To Hold, As 't Were, The Mirror Up To Nature.