Suspicion Always Haunts The Guilty Mind.

Romeo: I Dreamt A Dream Tonight. Mercutio: And So Did I. Romeo: Well, What Was Yours? Mercutio: That Dreamers Often Lie. Romeo: In Bed Asleep While They Do Dream Things True.

What Should A Man Do But Be Merry? For Look You How Cheerfully My Mother Looks, And My Father Died Within's Two Hours.

"lawyers Are": Perilous Mouths.

I Must Be Cruel Only To Be Kind; Thus Bad Begins, And Worse Remains Behind.

The Gods Are Just, And Of Our Pleasant Vices Make Instruments To Plague Us.