There are occasions and causes, why and wherefore in all things.

Come, Lady, die to live.

When lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner

Beware the leader who bangs the drums of war in order to whip the citizenry into a patriotic fervor.

What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted! Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just.

Nothing routs us but the villainy of our fears.

Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief