What If This Cursed Hand Were Thicker

How Lush And Lusty The Grass Looks! How Green!

What A Pretty Thing Man Is When He Goes In His Doublet And Hose And Leaves Off His Wit!

Trip Over Love, You Can Get Up. Fall In Love And You Fall Forever. Anyone Can Catch Your Eye, But It Takes Someone Special To Catch Your Heart. Love Is A Smoke Made With The Fume Of Sighs.

To Mourn A Mischief That Is Past And Gone Is The Next Way To Draw New Mischief On.

For Brutus, As You Know, Was Caesar's Angel: Judge, O You Gods, How Dearly Caesar Loved Him! This Was The Most Unkindest Cut Of All