The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

Our Fancies Are More Giddy And Unfirm, More Longing, Wavering, Sooner Lost And Won, Than Women's Are.

Thou Shouldst Not Have Been Old Till Thou Hadst Been Wise.

Honest Plain Words Best Pierce The Ear Of Grief.

The Love Of Heaven Makes One Heavenly.

The Arms Are Fair, When The Intent Of Bearing Them Is Just.