The Souls Of Emperors And Cobblers Are

We Have So Much Ill Fortune As Inconstancy, Or So Much Bad Purpose As Folly, We Are Not So Full Of Evil As We Are Of Inanity; We Are Not So Wretched As We Are Base

It Is Easier To Sacrifice Great Than Little Things.

My Home...it Is My Retreat And Resting Place From Wars, I Try To Keep This Corner As A Haven Against The Tempest Outside, As I Do Another Corner In My Soul.

And Not To Serve For A Table-talk.

The Only Thing Certain Is Nothing Is Certain.