Conceit In Weakest Bodies Works The Strongest.

O Powerful Love, That In Some Respects Makes A Beast A Man, In Some Other, A Man A Beast.

Within The Hollow Crown That Rounds The Mortal Temples Of A King Keeps Death His Court.

Alas, Sir, How Fell You Besides Your Five Wits?" Malvolio: "fool, There Was Never A Man So Notoriously Abused. I Am As Well In My Wits, Fool, As Thou Art." Feste: "but As Well? Then You Are Mad Indeed, If You Be No Better In You Wits Than A Fool.

Kindness In Women, Not Their Beauteous Looks, Shall Win My Love.

O, Let Him Pass. He Hates Him That Would Upon The Rack Of This Tough World Stretch Him Out Longer.