An Honest Man, Sir, Is Able To

I Have Very Poor And Unhappy Brains For Drinking: I Could Well Wish Courtesy Would Invent Some Other Custom Of Entertainment.

He That Loves To Be Flattered Is Worthy O' The Flatterer.

I Am A Feather For Each Wind That Blows

Methinks Sometimes I Have No More Wit Than A Christian Or An Ordinary Man Has; But I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

While He Was Drunk Asleep, Or In His Rage, Or In The Incestuous Pleasure Of His Bed.