They Say Miracles Are Past.

What? Do I Love Her, That I Desire To Hear Her Speak Again, And Feast Upon Her Eyes

Sometimes, Less Is More.

There Is A Devilish Mercy In The Judge, If You'll Implore It, That Will Free Your Life, But Fetter You Till Death.

Haste Is Needful In A Desperate Case.

Thus We Play The Fool With The Time And The Spirits Of The Wise Sit In The Clouds And Mock Us.