Let Not The World See Fear And

Lord Polonius: What Do You Read, My Lord? Hamlet: Words, Words, Words. Lord Polonius: What Is The Matter, My Lord? Hamlet: Between Who? Lord Polonius: I Mean, The Matter That You Read, My Lord.

So All My Best Is Dressing Old Words New.

To Wilful Men, The Injuries That They Themselves Procure Must Be Their Schoolmasters.

Every Cloud Engenders Not A Storm.

Love Does Not See With The Eyes, But With The Soul.