War Is The Trade Of Kings.

For My Part, I Can Compare Her (a Gossip) To Nothing But The Sun; For, Like Him, She Knows No Rest, Nor Ever Sets In One Place But To Rise In Another.

My Right Eye Itches, Some Good Luck Is Near.

Confidence Is The Feeling We Have Before Knowing All The Facts

Reason To Rule, Mercy To Forgive: The First Is Law, The Last Prerogative. Life Is An Adventure In Forgiveness.

The Good We Have Enjoyed From Heaven's Free Will, And Shall We Murmur To Endure The Ill?