Drink Down All Unkindness.

Men's Evil Manners Live In Brass; Their Virtues We Write In Water.

My Endeavors Have Ever Come Too Short Of My Desires. Yet Filed With My Abilities.

The Trust I Have Is In Mine Innocence, And Therefore Am I Bold And Resolute.

A Man Cannot Make Him Laugh; But That's No Marvel; He Drinks No Wine.... If I Had A Thousand Sons, The First Human Principle I Would Teach Them Should Be, To Forswear Thin Potations And To Addict Themselves To Sack.

I Will Speak Daggers To Her, But Use None.