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• As if Misfortune made the throne her seat, And none could be unhappy but the great.
  -- Nicholas Rowe (1673-1718) -- The Fair Penitent, Prologue...
• At length the morn and cold indifference came. -- Nicholas Rowe (1673-1718) -- The Fair Penitent, Act i, Sc.
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• Is this that haughty gallant, gay Lothario? -- Nicholas Rowe (1673-1718) -- The Fair Penitent, Act v, Sc.
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• Is she not more than painting can express, Or youthful poets fancy when they love?
  -- Nicholas Rowe (1673-1718) -- The Fair Penitent, Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Have I ever let you down before? -- Famous Last Word
• Bart: Oh no, ties! Homer: Don't worry, son, you can have mine.
  Here, let me show you how to put on a tie. [takes off his clip-on] The hook goes over the top, and these things go in there....
• Silence is the only virtue you have left.
• Supposing that I should have the courage to let a red sword of virtue plunge into my heart.
  ..What can you offer me? A garden castle? A flowery kingdom?...
• I don't know where we come from, Don't know where we're going to, And if all this should have a reason, We would be the last to know.
  So let's just hope there is a promised land, And until then, ....