And Fearless Minds Climb Soonest Unto Crowns.

Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.

Alas, That Love, So Gentle In His View, Should Be So Tyrannous And Rough In Proof! *it’s Sad. Love Looks Like A Nice Thing, But It’s Actually Very Rough When You Experience It.*

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

'tis Dangerous To Take A Cold, To Sleep, To Drink; But I Tell You, My Lord Fool, Out Of This Nettle, Danger, We Pluck This Flower, Safety.

My Heart Laments That Virtue Cannot Live Out Of The Teeth Of Emulation.