The Due Of Honor In No Point

A Hand As Fruitful As The Land That Feeds Us; His Dew Falls Everywhere.

When Our Actions Do Not, Our Fears Make Us Traitors.

Thou Art As Wise As Thou Art Beautiful

He That Hath A Beard Is More Than A Youth, And He That Hath No Beard Is Less Than A Man. He That Is More Than A Youth Is Not For Me, And He That Is Less Than A Man, I Am Not For Him.

The King Hath Note Of All That They Intend, By Interception Which They Dream Not Of.