“The moving finger writes, and having written moves on. Nor all thy piety nor all thy wit, can cancel half a line of it.”

“Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.”

“You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; favored old barren reason from my bed, and took the daughter of the vine to spouse.”

“Myself when young did eagerly frequent Doctor and Saint and heard great argument About it and about: but evermore Came out by the same door where in I went.”

“Ah take the cash and let the credit go.”

“Strange - is it not? - that of the myriads who Before us passed the door of Darkness through Not one returns to tell us of the road Which to discover we must travel too.”

“Hath not the potter power over the clay of the same lump to make one vessel unto honour and another unto dishonour?”

“Hath not the potter power over the clay of the same lump to make one vessel unto honour and another unto dishonour?”

“All this of Pot and Potter - Tell me then Who is the Potter pray and who the Pot?”