In time we hate that which we often fear.
Faith there hath been many great men that have flattered the people who...
Now God be praised that to believing souls gives light in darkness comfort...
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and...
The valiant never taste of death but once.
I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing...
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch which hurts and is desired.
Death is a fearful thing.
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death...
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make...
Human intelligence may not be the best trick nature has to offer.
