Thou Art As Wise As Thou Art

The Sweets We Wish For, Turn To Loathed Sours, Even In The Moment That We Call Them Ours.

Leave Us To Our Free Election.

Dreams, Indeed, Are Ambition; For The Very Substance Of The Ambitious Is Merely The Shadow Of A Dream. And I Hold Ambition Of So Airy And Light A Quality That It Is But A Shadow's Shadow.

What Time Hath Scanted Men In Hair, He Hath Given Them In Wit.

Highly Fed And Lowly Taught.