Why, Thou Owest God A Death.

There Should Be Hours For Necessities, Not For Delights; Times To Repair Our Nature With Comforting Repose, And Not For Us To Waste These Times.

Polonius: Do You Know Me, My Lord? Hamlet: Excellent Well. You Are A Fishmonger.

Though Age From Folly Could Not Give Me Freedom, It Does From Childishness.

Know More Than Other. Work More Than Other. Expect Less Than Other

Appetite, A Universal Wolf.