Men Should Be What They Seem.

Instinct Is A Great Matter. I Was Now A Coward On Instinct.

I Told You, Sir, They Were Red-hot With Drinking; So Full Of Valor That They Smote The Air, For Breathing In Their Faces, Beat The Ground For Kissing Of Their Feet.

Highly Fed And Lowly Taught.

You Cannot, Sir, Take From Me Any Thing That I Will More Willingly Part Withal: Except My Life, Except My Life, Except My Life.

O, That Our Fathers Would Applause Our Loves, To Seal Our Happiness With Hteir Consents!