Would The Cook Were O' My Mind!

I Stand For Judgment: Answer: Shall I Have It?

I See, Sir, You Are Liberal In Offers. You Taught Me First To Beg, And Now Methinks You Teach Me How A Beggar Should Be Answered.

The Eyes Are The Window To Your Soul

Light Boats Sail Swift, Though Greater Hulks Draw Deep.

This Rudeness Is A Sauce To His Good Wit, Which Gives Men Stomach To Digest His Words With Better Appetite.