I Hate The Murderer, Love Him Murdered.

From This Day Forward Until The End Of The World...we In It Shall Be Remembered...we Band Of Brothers.

Plutus Himself, That Knows The Tinct And Multiplying Med'cine, Hath Not In Nature's Mystery More Science Than I Have In This Ring.

The Whirligig Of Time Brings In His Revenges.

I Am Bewitched With The Rogue's Company. If The Rascal Have Not Given Me Medicines To Make Me Love Him, I'll Be Hanged.

Hate Pollutes The Mind.