Every True Man's Apparel Fits Your Thief.

What's Gone, And What's Past Help, Should Be Past Grief.

Life Every Man Holds Dear; But The Dear Man Holds Honor Far More Precious Dear Than Life.

Into What Dangers Would You Lead Me, Cassius, That You Would Have Me Seek Into Myself For That Which Is Not In Me?

Nor Shall This Peace Sleep With Her; But As When The Bird Of Wonder Dies, The Maiden Phoenix, Her Ashes New-create Another Heir As Great In Admiration As Herself.

Fair, Kind, And True, Have Often Lived Alone.