Women are like the arts, forced unto none, Open to all searchers, unprized, if unknown.
As soon as there was two there was pride.
I did best when I had least truth for my subjects.
Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.
Sleep is pain's easiest salve