Let Pride Go Afore, Shame Will Follow

Perfect Happiness, By Princes Sought, Is Not With Birth Born, Nor Exchequers Bought.

Blood, Though It Sleep A Time, Yet Never Dies. The Gods On Murtherers Fix Revengeful Eyes.

Danger, The Spur Of All Great Minds.

Fair Words Never Hurt The Tongue.

Fate's Such A Shrewish Thing.