O, What A Goodly Outside Falsehood Hath!

Reflection Is The Business Of Man; A Sense Of His State Is His First Duty: But Who Remembereth Himself In Joy? Is It Not In Mercy Then That Sorrow Is Allotted Unto Us?

The Ides Of March Are Come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; But Not Gone.

Wise Men Never Sit And Wail Their Loss, But Cheerily Seek How To Redress Their Harms.

To Say The Truth, So Judas Kissed His Master And Cried, 'all Hail!' When As He Meant All Harm.

Thyself Shall See The Act; For, As Thou Urgest Justice, Be Assured Thou Shalt Have Justice, More Than Thou Desir'st.