Women Do Most Delight In Revenge.

There Is No Royal Road Or Ready Way To Virtue.

The Man Without A Navel Still Lives In Me.

Times Before You, When Even The Living Men Were Antiquities; When The Living Might Exceed The Dead, And To Depart This World, Could Not Be Properly Said, To Go Unto The Greater Number.

Festination May Prove Precipitation; Deliberating Delay May Be Wise Cunctation.

Yes, Even Amongst Wiser Militants, How Many Wounds Have Been Given, And Credits Slain, For The Poor Victory Of An Opinion, Or Beggarly Conquest Of A Distinction.