And Fearless Minds Climb Soonest

But There Is No Such Man; For, Brother, Men Can Counsel And Speak Comfort To That Grief Which They Themselves Not Feel; But, Tasting It, Their Counsel Turns To Passion, Which Before Would Give Preceptial Medicine To Rage, Fetter Strong Madness In A Silken Thread, Charm Ache With Air And Agony With Words.

Thou Unfit For Any Place But Hell.

O Judgment ! Thou Art Fled To Brutish Beasts, And Men Have Lost Their Reason !

You're In Love? Out Out Of Love? I Love Someone. She Doesn't Love Me.

Fair Katherine, And Most Fair, Will You Vouchsafe To Teach A Soldier Terms Such As Will Enter At A Lady's Ear, And Plead His Love-suit To Her Gentle Heart?