Be Cheerful; Wipe Thine Eyes:

I Have Seen Better Faces In My Time Than Stands On Any Shoulder That I See Before Me At This Instant.

Hear Me Profess Sincerely: Had I A Dozen Sons, Each In My Love Alike, And None Less Dear Than Thine And My Good Marcius, I Had Rather Have Eleven Die Nobly For Their Country Than One Voluptuously Surfeit Out Of Action.

Every Good Servant Does Not All Commands.

I Pardon Him, As God Shall Pardon Me.

Nothing Teems But Hateful Docks, Rough Thistles, Kecksies, Burs, Losing Both Beauty And Utility.