A Fellow By The Hand Of Nature

The Error Of Our Eye Directs Our Mind. What Error Leads Must Err.

I See A Man's Life Is A Tedious One.

They Are In The Very Wrath Of Love, And They Will Go Together. Clubs Cannot Part Them

The Will Is Infinite And The Execution Confin'd, The Desire Is Boundless And The Act A Slave To Limit.

No, Cassius; For The Eye Sees Not Itself, But By Reflection, By Some Other Things.