Anger Will Never Disappear So Long As

Great Souls Forgive Not Injuries Till Time Has Put Their Enemies Within Their Power, That They May Show Forgiveness Is Their Own.

Freedom Which In No Other Land Will Thrive, Freedom An English Subject's Sole Prerogative.

Whistling To Keep Myself From Being Afraid.

Bets At First Were Fool-traps, Where The Wise Like Spiders Lay In Ambush For The Flies.

Not Sharp Revenge, Nor Hell Itself Can Find, A Fiercer Torment Than A Guilty Mind, Which Day And Night Doth Dreadfully Accuse, Condemns The Wretch, And Still The Charge Renews.