Better Three Hours Too Soon, Than One

Small Herbs Have Grace, Great Weeds Do Grow Apace.

All The World's A Stage, And All The Men And Women Merely Players: They Have Their Exits And Their Entrances; And One Man In His Time Plays Many Parts, His Acts Being Seven Ages.

Mercutio: "if Love Be Rough With You, Be Rough With Love.

Forbear To Judge, For We Are Sinners All.

To Some Kind Of Men Their Graces Serve Them But As Enemies.