The common curse of mankind, folly and ignorance, be thine in great revenue!
What's brave, what's noble, let's do it after the Roman fashion.
I will not be sworn but love may transform me to an oyster
So distribution should undo excess, and each man have enough.
Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. Proud can I never be of what I hate, but thankful even for hate that is meant love.
Quote: What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?