Too Much To Know Is To Know

All The Perfumes Of Arabia Will Not Sweeten This Little Hand! Oh, Oh, Oh!

What Freezings I Have Felt, What Dark Days Seen, What Old December's Bareness Everywhere!

Ha. "against My Will I Am Sent To Bid You Come Into Dinner." There's A Double Meaning In That. -benedick (much Ado)

The First Thing We Do, Let's Kill All The Lawyers.

Our Rash Faults Make Trivial Price Of Serious Thing We Have, Not Knowing Them Until We Know Their Grave.