Blessed are the peacemakers on earth.

You have witchcraft in your lips

My story starts at sea... a perilous voyage to an unknown land... a shipwreck... The wild waters roar and heave... The brave vessel is dashed all to pieces, and all the helpless souls within her drowned... all save one... a lady... whose soul is greater than the ocean... and her spirit stronger than the sea's embrace... Not for her a watery end, but a new life beginning on a stranger shore. It will be a love story... for she will be my heroine for all time. And her name will be... Viola.

You told a lie, an odious damned lie; Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie.

Grief best is pleased with grief's society.

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.

Nature's tears are reason's merriment.