Report Me And My Cause Aright.

Men At Sometime Are The Masters Of Their Fate.

One Fire Burns Out Another's Burning, One Pain Is Lessen'd By Another's Anguish.

If By Chance I Talk A Little Wild, Forgive Me; I Had It From My Father.

I Am Sir Oracle, And When I Ope My Lips, Let No Dog Bark.

What Can Be Avoided Whose End Is Purposed By The Mighty Gods?