Where I Could Not Be Honest, I

Wisdom And Goodness To The Vile Seem Vile; Filths Savour But Themselves.

Fairies Use Flowers For Their Charactery.

Love All. Trust A Few. Do Wrong To None. This Above All: To Thine Own Self Be True. No Legacy Is So Rich As Honesty. Brevity Is The Soul Of Wit

He Knows What It's Like To Strut And Fret His Hour Upon The Stage And Then Be Heard No More.

I Wish You All The Joy That You Can Wish.