Thus Is His Cheek The Map Of

Base Is The Slave That Pays.

No, Cassius; For The Eye Sees Not Itself, But By Reflection, By Some Other Things.

There Are Many Events In The Womb Of Time Which Will Be Delivered.

To Be Honest, As This World Goes, Is To Be One Man Picked Out Of Ten Thousand.

Being Holiday, The Beggar's Shop Is Shut.