Tis A Cruelty To Load A Fallen

I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano; A Stage Where Every Man Must Play A Part, And Mine Is A Sad One.

One Good Deed Dying Tongueless Slaughters A Thousand Waiting Upon That. Our Praises Are Our Wages.

You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live

See First That The Design Is Wise And Just: That Ascertained, Pursue It Resolutely; Do Not For One Repulse Forego The Purpose That You Resolved To Effect.

If I Must Die, I Will Encounter Darkness As A Bride, And Hug It In Mine Arms.