If You Spend Word For Word With

One May Smile, And Smile, And Be A Villain.

Suit The Action To The Word, The Word To The Action.

Mercy Is Not Itself, That Oft Looks So; Pardon Is Still The Nurse Of Second Woe.

Taste Your Legs, Sire: Put Them Into Motion.

I Have Very Poor And Unhappy Brains For Drinking: I Could Well Wish Courtesy Would Invent Some Other Custom Of Entertainment.