All The World Is A Stage And

The Last Taste Of Sweets Is Sweetest Last.

Love Moderately. Long Love Doth So. Too Swift Arrives As Tardy As Too Slow. *love Each Other In Moderation. That Is The Key To Long-lasting Love. Too Fast Is As Bad As Too Slow.*

Poor Desdemona! I Am Glad Thy Father's Dead. Thy Match Was Mortal To Him, And Pure Grief Shore His Old Thread In Twain.

If You Be King, Why Should Not I Succeed?

The Old Folk, Time's Doting Chronicles.