What Is Done Cannot Be Now Amended.

We Came Into The World Like Brother And Brother, And Now Let's Go Hand In Hand, Not One Before Another.

If Is A Custom, More Honor'd In The Breach Than The Observance.

Angels Are Bright Still, Though The Brightest Fell. Though All Things Foul Would Wear The Brows Of Grace, Yet Grace Must Still Look So.

It Is The Bright Day That Brings Forth The Adder, And That Craves Wary Walking.

Love Is Not Love That Alters When It Alteration Finds.