We Have Seen Better Days.

For Naught So Vile That On The Earth Doth Live But To The Earth Some Special Good Doth Give.

I Hate The Murderer, Love Him Murdered.

Hamlet [...] We Fat All Creatures Else To Fat Us, And We Fat Ourselves For Maggots. Your Fat King And Your Lean Beggar Is But Variable Service, Two Dishes, But To One Table; That's The End. Claudius Alas, Alas. Hamlet A Man May Fish With The Worm That Hath Eat Of A King, And Eat Of The Fish That Hath Fed Of That Worm. Claudius What Dost Thou Mean By This? Hamlet Nothing But To Show You How A King May Go A Progress Through The Guts Of A Beggar.

He's Loved Of The Distracted Multitude, Who Like Not In Their Judgement, But Their Eyes.

Our Purses Shall Be Proud, Our Garments Poor; For 'tis The Mind That Makes The Body Rich