Spirits Are Not Finely Touched

Now, Good Digestion Wait On Appetite, And Health On Both!

O Gentle Son, Upon The Heat And Flame Of Thy Distemper, Sprinkle Cool Patience.

The World Is Not Thy Friend, Nor The World's Law. - Romeo

Should All Despair That Have Revolted Wives, The Tenth Of Mankind Would Hang Themselves.

This Fell Sergeant, Death, Is Strict In His Arrest.