Peace Is Never More Than One Thought

Give Me A Look, Give Me A Face, That Makes Simplicity A Grace Robes Loosely Flowing, Hair As Free Such Sweet Neglect More Taketh Me Than All The Adulteries Of Art: They Strike Mine Eyes, But Not My Heart.

He That Departs With His Own Honesty For Vulgar , Doth It Too Dearly Buy.

If You Be Sick, Your Own Thoughts Make You Sick

For He That Once Is Good, Is Ever Great.

Guilt's A Terrible Thing.