Tis In Ourselves That We Are Thus,

Nor Shall This Peace Sleep With Her; But As When The Bird Of Wonder Dies, The Maiden Phoenix, Her Ashes New-create Another Heir As Great In Admiration As Herself.

Extreme Fear Can Neither Fight Nor Fly.

For Grief Is Crowned With Consolation.

The Eyes Are The Window To Your Soul

If Thou Wilt Lend This Money, Lend It Not As To Thy Friends; For When Did Friendship Take A Breed For Barren Metal Of His Friend?