Tears water our growth.
Though I am not naturally honest, I am sometimes so by chance.
Downy sleep, death's counterfeit.
I came, saw, and overcame.
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them?
These earthly godfathers of Heaven's lights, that give a name to every fixed star, have no more profit of their shining nights than those that walk and know not what they are.