Appetite, a universal wolf.

Blessed are the peacemakers on earth.

Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.

Why, thou knowest I am as valiant as Hercules, but beware instinct. The lion will not touch the true prince. Instinct is a great matter. I was a coward on instinct.

Light boats sail swift, though greater hulks draw deep.

for my grief's so great That no supporter but the huge firm earth Can hold it up: here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it. (Constance, from King John, Act III, scene 1)

Temptation is the fire that brings up the scum of the heart.