Knit Your Hearts With An Unslipping Knot.

Sound Trumpets! Let Our Bloody Colours Wave! And Either Victory, Or Else A Grave.

What A Piece Of Work Is A Man

Hamlet: Is This A Prologue, Or The Posy Of A Ring? Ophelia: 'tis Brief, My Lord. Hamlet: As Woman's Love.

Think'st Thou It Honourable For A Noble Man Still To Remember Wrongs?

So, You Are Very Welcome To Our House. It Must Appear In Other Ways Than Words, Therefore, I Scant This Breathing Courtesy.