Vic/Allies
From Masq
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He hath eaten me out of house and home. Theme Song | Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Theme Song | Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps. Theme Song | Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them. Theme Song | ||||
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It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves. Theme Song | Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise. | To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man. Theme Song | For my part, it was Greek to me. | ||||
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And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. | Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear. | The better part of valour is discretion. | If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge? Theme Song |