Can I go forward when my heart is here? Turn back, dull earth, and find thy centre out.

There's rosemary and rue. These keep Seeming and savor all the winter long. Grace and remembrance be to you.

a wild dedication of yourselves To undiscovered waters, undreamed shores.

And by that destiny to perform an act Whereof what's past is prologue, what to come In yours and my discharge.

The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.

Security is the chief enemy of mortals.

To be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by nature.