What we determine we often break. Purpose is but the slave to memory.
I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the will of a living daughter curbed by the will of a dead father.
Men of few words are the best men." (3.2.41)
Care is no cure, but rather corrosive, For things that are not to be remedied.
Good wine needs no bush.
...lest too light winning make the prize light.