So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That

I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano!

Thou Art The Best O' The Cut-throats

A Victory Is Twice Itself When The Achiever Brings Home Full Numbers.

Parting Is Such Sweet Sorrow

I May Neither Choose Who I Would, Nor Refuse Who I Dislike; So Is The Will Of A Living Daughter Curbed By The Will Of A Dead Father.