I Understand A Fury In Your Words

Light And Lust Are Deadly Enemies.

Grace Me No Grace, Nor Uncle Me No Uncle; I Am No Traitor's Uncle, And That Word "grace" In An Ungracious Mouth Is But Profane.

Frailty, Thy Name Is Woman!

Blind Fear, That Seeing Reason Leads, Finds Safer Footing Than Blind Reason Stumbling Without Fear: To Fear The Worst Oft Cures The Worse.

I Durst Not Laugh For Fear Of Opening My Lips And Receiving The Bad Air.