I Can Express No Kinder Sign Of

Virtue Is Bold, And Goodness Never Fearful.

Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day?

Great Griefs Medicine The Less.

Who Would Be So Mocked With Glory, Or To Live But In A Dream Of Friendship, To Have His Pomp And All What State Compounds But Only Painted, Like His Varnished Friends?

Honesty Is The Best Policy. If I Lose Mine Honor, I Lose Myself.