Hardness Ever Of Hardness Is Mother.

Within The Book And Volume Of Thy Brain.

There Is None But He Whose Being I Do Fear; And Under Him My Genius Is Rebuked, As It Is Said Mark Antony's Was By Caesar.

To Go To Bed After Midnight Is To Go To Bed Betimes

While He Was Drunk Asleep, Or In His Rage, Or In The Incestuous Pleasure Of His Bed.

If It Be True That Good Wine Needs No Bush, 'tis True That A Good Play Needs No Epilogue.