You Have Dancing Shoes With Nimble Soles.

We Do Not Keep The Outward Form Of Order, Where There Is Deep Disorder In The Mind.

For Many Men That Stumble At The Threshold Are Well Foretold That Danger Lurks Within.

A Beggar's Book Outworths A Noble's Blood.

Bid Me Discourse, I Will Enchant Thine Ear

To Be, Or Not To Be, That Is The Question.