Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.

What's Gone, And What's Past Help, Should Be Past Grief.

I Am A Foe To Tyrants, And My Country's Friend.

He's A Soldier; And For One To Say A Soldier Lies, Is Stabbing.

Romeo To Balthasar But If Thou, Jealous, Dost Return To Pry In What I Further Shall Intend To Do, By Heaven, I Will Tear Thee Joint By Joint And Strew This Hungry Churchyard With Thy Limbs: The Time And My Intents Are Savage-wild, More Fierce And More Inexorable Far Than Empty Tigers Or The Roaring Sea.

A Plague On Both Your Houses.