Ambition, the soldier's virtue.
The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burnt on the water.
Are you sure/That we are awake? It seems to me/That yet we sleep, we dream
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
A pal is one that is aware you while you are, understands where you have already been, accepts whatever you are becoming, and continue to, carefully means that you can develop.
I can get no remedy against this consumption of the purse: borrowing only lingers and lingers it out, but the disease is incurable.