Hardness Ever Of Hardness Is Mother.

When Fortune Means To Men Most Good, She Looks Upon Them With A Threatening Eye.

O,speak To Me No More;these Words Like Daggers Enter My Ears.(a Fancy Way Of Saying Shut Up!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet

God's Will! My Liege, Would You And I Alone, Without More Help, Could Fight This Royal Battle!

A Plague Of Sighing And Grief! It Blows A Man Up Like A Bladder.

My Crown Is In My Heart, Not On My Head; Not Decked With Diamonds And Indian Stones, Nor To Be Seen: My Crown Is Called Content, A Crown It Is That Seldom Kings Enjoy.