The Fool Multitude, That Choose By Show,

It Is Not In The Stars To Hold Our Destiny But In Ourselves.

No Beast So Fierce But Knows Some Touch Of Pity. But I Know None, And Therefore Am No Beast.

You Cannot Make Gross Sins Look Clear: To Revenge Is No Valour, But To Bear.

Thou Hast No Figures Nor No Fantasies Which Busy Care Draws In The Brains Of Men; Therefore Thou Sleep'st So Sound.

Better Three Hours Too Soon, Than One Hour To Late.