Silence In Woman Is Like Speech In

Well, As He Brews, So Shall He Drink.

I Have Been At My Book; And Am Now Past The Craggy Paths Of Study, And Come To The Flowery Plains Of Honour And Reputation

He Who Is Taught Only By Himself Has A Fool For A Master.

All Concord's Born Of Contraries.

O, For An Engine, To Keep Back All Clocks, Or Make The Sun Forget His Motion!