When You Fear A Foe,

I Must Be Cruel Only To Be Kind; Thus Bad Begins, And Worse Remains Behind.

When I Was At Home I Was In A Better Place

Kindness Nobler Ever Than Revenge.

And What Art Thou, Thou Idol Ceremony? What Kind Of God Art Thou, That Suffer'st More Of Mortal Griefs Than Do Thy Worshippers?

What's In A Name? That Which We Call A Rose By Any Other Name Would Smell As Sweet.