No More Like Together Than Is Chalke

Yea, Marry, Now It Is Somewhat, For Now It Is Rhyme; Before, It Was Neither Rhyme Nor Reason.

Everywhere Do I Percieve A Certain Conspiracy Of Rich Men Seeking Their Own Advantage Underthat Name And Pretext Of Commonwealth.

You Wouldn't Abandon Ship In A Storm Just Because You Couldn't Control The Winds.

What Though Youth Gave Love And Roses, Age Still Leaves Us Friends And Wine

A Good Tale Evil Told Were Better Untold, And An Evil Take Well Told Need None Other Solicitor.