I Have Set My Life Upon A

Policy Sits Above Conscience.

Methinks Sometimes I Have No More Wit Than A Christian.

Oft Have I Heard That Grief Softens The Mind And Makes It Fearful And Degenerate.

O, Had I But Followed The Arts!

Cowards Die Many Times Before Their Deaths; The Valiant Never Taste Of Death But Once. Of All The Wonders That I Yet Have Heard, It Seems To Me Most Strange That Men Should Fear; Seeing That Death, A Necessary End, Will Come When It Will Come.