I Durst Not Laugh For Fear Of

My Story Starts At Sea... A Perilous Voyage To An Unknown Land... A Shipwreck... The Wild Waters Roar And Heave... The Brave Vessel Is Dashed All To Pieces, And All The Helpless Souls Within Her Drowned... All Save One... A Lady... Whose Soul Is Greater Than The Ocean... And Her Spirit Stronger Than The Sea's Embrace... Not For Her A Watery End, But A New Life Beginning On A Stranger Shore. It Will Be A Love Story... For She Will Be My Heroine For All Time. And Her Name Will Be... Viola.

You Are An Alchemist; Make Gold Of That.

It Is The Witness Still Of Excellency To Put A Strange Face On His Own Perfection.

Our Remedies Oft In Ourselves Do Lie, Which We Ascribe To Heaven.

All Dark And Comfortless.