O, My Offence Is Rank, It Smells

Ambition's Debt Is Paid.

She Is Mine Own, And I As Rich In Having Such A Jewel As Twenty Seas, If All Their Sand Were Pearl, The Water Nectar, And The Rocks Pure Gold.

Such Men As He Be Never At Heart's Ease Whiles They Behold A Greater Than Themselves, And Therefore Are They Very Dangerous.

The Nature Of Bad News Affects The Teller.

A Knot You Are Of Damned Bloodsuckers.