I Humbly Do Beseech Of Your Pardon,

Fight To The Last Gasp.

Bid Me Run, And I Will Strive With Things Impossible.

Experience Teacheth That Resolution Is A Sole Help In Need.

Romeo To Balthasar But If Thou, Jealous, Dost Return To Pry In What I Further Shall Intend To Do, By Heaven, I Will Tear Thee Joint By Joint And Strew This Hungry Churchyard With Thy Limbs: The Time And My Intents Are Savage-wild, More Fierce And More Inexorable Far Than Empty Tigers Or The Roaring Sea.

Ask Me No Reason Why I Love You; For Though Love Use Reason For His Physician, He Admits Him Not For His Counsellor.