Fie, Fie, How Frantically I Square My

Death Makes No Conquest Of This Conqueror: For Now He Lives In Fame, Though Not In Life.

What Stronger Breastplate Than A Heart Untainted! Thrice Is He Arm'd, That Hath His Quarrel Just.

A Table Full Of Welcome Makes Scarce One Dainty Dish.

I Do Know Of These That Therefore Only Are Reputed Wise For Saying Nothing.

We Cannot All Be Masters.