How Use Doth Breed A Habit In

Kindness Nobler Ever Than Revenge.

Thou Whoreson Zed! Thou Unnecessary Letter! My Lord, If You Will Give Me Leave, I Will Tread This Unbolted Villain Into Mortar, And Daub The Wall Of A Jakes With Him. *all Cheer For Shakespearean Insults*

Look To Her, Moor, If Thou Has Eyes To See. She Has Deceived Her Father, And May Thee.

You Must Confine Yourself Within The Modest Limits Of Order.

When The Mind's Free, The Body's Delicate.