There is a history in all men's lives.

For such things as you, I can scarce think there's any, ye're so slight.

O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet

None can cure their harms by wailing them.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

For where thou art, there is the world itself, With every several pleasure in the world, And where thou art not, desolation.

That is not the best sermon which makes the hearers go away talking to one another and praising the speaker, but which makes them go away thoughtful and serious, and hastening to be alone.