Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.

“Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomo…”

“And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in t…”

“Ai! Em teus olhos há maior perigo do que em vinte punhais dos teus parentes. Ol…”

“The More I Rest The More I Go In VAIN”