A Healer Of Others, Himself Diseased.

For The Wise Man, Every Day Is A Festival.

I, For My Own Part, Had Much Rather People Should Say Of Me That There Neither Is Nor Ever Was Such A Man As Plutarch, Than That They Should Say, "plutarch Is An Unsteady, Fickle, Froward, Vindictive, And Touchy Fellow.

If You Declare That You Are Naturally Designed For Such A Diet, Then First Kill For Yourself What You Want To Eat. Do It, However, Only Through Your Own Resources, Unaided By Cleaver Or Cudgel Or Any Kind Of Ax

Oh, What A World Full Of Pain We Create, For A Little Taste Upon The Tongue.

Nothing Made The Horse So Fat As The King's Eye.