The coward dies a thousand deaths, the valiant, only once!

My lord, they say five moons were seen to-night-- Four fixed, and the fifth did whirl about The other four in wondrous motion.

Silence is the perfect herald of joy.

There is a history in all men's lives.

For I can raise no money by vile means. By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas

If I for my opinion bleed, opinion shall be surgeon to my hurt, and keep me on the side where still I am.

A pal is one that is aware you while you are, understands where you have already been, accepts whatever you are becoming, and continue to, carefully means that you can develop.