What Stronger Breastplate Than A Heart Untainted! Thrice Is He Armed That Hath His Quarrel Just, And He But Naked, Though Locked Up In Steel, Whose Conscience With Injustice Is Corrupted.

What Stronger Breastplate Than A Heart Untainted! Thrice Is He Armed That Hath His Quarrel Just, And He But Naked, Though Locked Up In Steel, Whose Conscience With Injustice Is Corrupted.

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What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted!
Thrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,
And he but naked, though locked up in steel,
Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VI
-- Act iii, Sc. 2

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