No Legacy Is So Rich As Honesty.

Do Not Swear By The Moon, For She Changes Constantly. Then Your Love Would Also Change.

Such As We Are Made Of, Such We Be.

You Draw Me, You Hard-hearted Adamant; But Yet You Draw Not Iron, For My Heart Is True As Steel: Leave You Your Power To Draw, And I Shall Have No Power To Follow You.

Can One Desire Too Much Of A Good Thing?

I Drink To The General Joy O’ The Whole Table." Macbeth