Have Patience, And Endure

Cease Thy Counsel, For Thy Words Fall Into My Ears As Priceless As Water Into A Seive.

For So Work The Honey Bees, Creatures That By A Rule In Nature Teach The Act Of Order To A Peopled Kingdom.

I Am Declined Into The Vale Of Years.

Gloucester: I Do Not Know That Englishman Alive With Whom My Soul Is Any Jot At Odds, More Than The Infant That Is Born To-night: I Thank My God For My Humility.

I Must Be Cruel, Only To Be Kind.