Thrift, Thrift, Horatio! The Funeral Bak'd Meats

Art Made Tongue-tied By Authority.

Love Is Familiar. Love Is A Devil. There Is No Evil Angel But Love." -

Why Should Honor Outlive Honestly? Orthello

What We Determine We Often Break. Purpose Is But The Slave To Memory.

Villains, Vipers, Damn'd Without Redemption; Dogs, Easily Won To Fawn On Any Man; Snakes In My Heart-blood Warm'd, That Sing My Heart; Three Judases, Each One Thrice Worse Than Judas.