Never, Never, Never, Never, Never! Pray You,

Be As Just And Gracious Unto Me, As I Am Confident And Kind To Thee.

For 'tis The Sport To Have The Engineer Hoist With His Own Petar; And't Shall Go Hard But I Will Delve One Yard Below Their Mines And Blow Them At The Moon.

O God Of Battles! Steel My Soldiers’ Hearts. Possess Them Not With Fear.

I Loved Ophelia. Forty Thousand Brothers Could Not, With All Their Quantity Of Love, Make Up My Sum.

A Very Little Thief Of Occasion Will Rob You Of A Great Deal Of Patience.