What Art Thou Faustus, But A Man

Was This The Face That Launched A Thousand Ships, And Burnt The Topless Towers Of Ileum?

Virginity, Albeit Some Highly Prize It, Compared With Marriage, Had You Tried Them Both, Differs As Much As Wine And Water Doth.

Religion! O Diabole! Fie, I Am Asham'd, However That I Seem, To Think A Word Of Such Simple Sound, Of Such Great Matter Should Be Made The Ground.

Live And Die In Aristotle's Works.

The Griefs Of Private Men Are Soon Allayed, But Not Of Kings.