Bad's The Best Of Us.

But What Is Past My Help Is Past My Care.

Honor's A Thing Too Subtle For Wisdom; If Honor Lie In Eating, He's Right Honorable.

Faith Without Works Is Like A Bird Without Wings; Though She May Hop With Her Companions On Earth, Yet She Will Never Fly With Them To Heaven.

There Is A Method In Man's Wickedness; It Grows Up By Degrees.

Bad's The Best Of Us.