Dispute Not With Her: She Is Lunatic.

But As The Unthought-on Accident Is Guilty To What We Wildly Do, So We Profess Ourselves To Be The Slaves Of Chance, And Flies Of Every Wind That Blows.

To Show Our Simple Skill, That Is The True Beginning Of Our End.

He's Mad That Trusts In The Tameness Of A Wolf.

Trust Not Your Daughter's Minds By What You See Them Act.

That If You Be Honest And Fair, Your Honesty Should Admit No Discourse To Your Beauty.