Greatness, Once Fallen Out With Fortune, Must

Trip Over Love, You Can Get Up. Fall In Love And You Fall Forever. Anyone Can Catch Your Eye, But It Takes Someone Special To Catch Your Heart. Love Is A Smoke Made With The Fume Of Sighs.

I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

O That A Lady, Of One Man Refused, Should Of Another Therefore Be Abused!

That Which Is Now A Horse, Even With A Thought The Rack Dislimms, And Makes It Indistinct As Water Is In Water

Thy Food Is Such As Hath Been Belch'd On By Infected Lungs.