Speak What We Feel, Not What We

Put Forth Thy Hand, Reach At The Glorious Gold.

Don't Waste Your Love On Somebody, Who Doesn't Value It.

Therefore Was I Created With A Stubborn Outside, With An Aspect Of Iron, That When I Come To Woo Ladies, I Fright Them. But, In Faith, Kate, The Elder I Wax, The Better I Shall Appear. My Comfort Is That Old Age, That Ill Layer-up Of Beauty, Can Do No More Spoil Upon My Face. Thou Hast Me, If Thou Hast Me, At The Worst, And Thou Shalt Wear Me, If Thou Wear Me, Better And Better.

In A False Quarrel There Is No True Valor.

Fair, Kind, And True, Have Often Lived Alone.