Those who write ill$$$ and they who ne'er durst write$$$ turn critics out of mere revenge and spite.

Love is a passion which kindles honor into noble acts.

None but the brave deserves the fair.

Life is like a pavement. Some slabs are perfect$$$ others broken or cracked but at the end iit's always a complete and perfect slab.

Let not thy divining heart<br/>Forethink me any ill;<br/>Destiny may take thy part$$$<br/>And may thy fears fulfill.

If our two loves be one$$$ or$$$ thou and I Love so alike$$$ that none do slacken$$$ none can die.

Nature's great masterpiece$$$ an elephant;<br/>the only harmless great thing.

Licence my roving hands$$$ and let them go Before$$$ behind$$$ between$$$ above$$$ below.

What good are friends who treat you just like your enemies do?

The only way out is through.