I Do Begin To Have Bloody Thoughts.

Boundless Intemperance In Nature Is A Tyranny. It Hath Been Th' Untimely Emptying Of The Happy Throne And Fall Of Many Kings.

But Love Is Blind And Lovers Cannot See

War Is No Strife To The Dark House And The Detested Wife.

Mind Your Speech A Little Lest You Should Mar Your Fortunes.

Within The Book And Volume Of Thy Brain.