I Must Be Cruel, Only

We Will Meet; And There We May Rehearse Most Obscenely And Courageously.

If To Do Were As Easy As To Know What Were Good To Do, Chapels Had Been Churches, And Poor Men's Cottage Princes' Palaces.

There Lives Within The Very Flame Of Love A Kind Of Wick Or Snuff That Will Abate It.

If I Be Waspish, Best Beware My Sting.

A Scar Nobly Got Is A Good Livery Of Honor.