Were Guilt is, Rage and Courage doth abound.
Mischiefs feed / Like beasts, till they be fat, and then they bleed.
True happiness consists not in the multitude of friends, but in the worth and choice.
Fear to do base, unworthy things is valor; if they be one to us, to suffer them is valor too.
O, for an engine, to keep back all clocks, or make the sun forget his motion!
Guilt's a terrible thing.