I Thought My Heart Had Been Wounded

The Past Is Prologue.

In Friendship, As In Love, We Are Often Happier Through Our Ignorance Than Our Knowledge.

That If You Be Honest And Fair, Your Honesty Should Admit No Discourse To Your Beauty.

Rebellion In This Land Shall Lose His Sway, Meeting The Check Of Such Another Day.

There Is No Slander In An Allowed Fool, Though He Do Nothing But Rail.