Methinks Sometimes I Have No More Wit

There's A Time For All Things.

I Had Rather Chop This Hand Off At A Blow, And With The Other Fling It At Thy Face.

Blind Fear, That Seeing Reason Leads, Finds Safer Footing Than Blind Reason Stumbling Without Fear: To Fear The Worst Oft Cures The Worse.

The Icy Precepts Of Respect.

A Wicked Conscience Mouldeth Goblins Swift As Frenzy Thoughts.