The Apparel Oft Proclaims The Man.

Out Of My Sight! Thou Dost Infect Mine Eyes.

What Is Past Is Prologue.

The Day Shall Not Be Up So Soon As I, To Try The Fair Adventure Of Tomorrow.

Pride Went Before, Ambition Follows Him.

Tis Now The Very Witching Time Of Night, When Churchyards Yawn And Hell Itself Breathes Out Contagion To This World.