I drink to the general joy o’ the whole table." Macbeth
No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change.
My thoughts are whirled like a potter's wheel; I know not where I am nor what I do.
Sometimes we are devils to ourselves When we will tempt the frailty of our powers, Presuming on their changeful potency.
What's done can't be undone.
The good I stand on is my truth and honesty.