Comfort's In Heaven, And We Are On

Be Still Prepared For Death: And Death Or Life Shall Thereby Be The Sweeter.

He Who Has Injured Thee Was Either Stronger Or Weaker Than Thee. If Weaker, Spare Him; If Stronger, Spare Thyself.

To Show Our Simple Skill, That Is The True Beginning Of Our End.

Shall I Never See A Bachelor Of Three Score Again?

O, Let Me Kiss That Hand! King Lear: Let Me Wipe It First; It Smells Of Mortality.