The Journey Of High Honor Lies Not

My Thoughts, Imprisoned In My Secret Woes, With Flamy Breaths Do Issue Oft In Sound.

No Decking Sets Forth Anything So Much As Affection.

Ambition, Like Love, Can Abide No Lingering; And Ever Urgeth On His Own Successes, Hating Nothing But What May Stop Them.

Scoffing Cometh Not Of Wisdom.

Often Extraordinary Excellence, Not Being Rightly Conceived, Does Rather Offend Than Please.