Wisely, I Say, I Am A Bachelor.

Th Abuse Of Greatness Is When It Disjoins Remorse From Power.

Most Dear Actors, Eat No Onions Nor Garlic, For We Are To Utter Sweet Breath.

What, All So Soon Asleep! I Wish Mine Eyes Would, With Themselves, Shut Up My Thoughts.

Remembrance Of Things Past.

Time Is The King Of Men.