Sweetest Nut Hath Sourest Rind.

Why What A Fool Was I To This Drunken Monster For A God. - Caliban

I Take Thee At Thy Word: Call Me But Love, And I'll Be New Baptized; Henceforth I Never Will Be Romeo.

I Would There Were No Age Between Sixteen And Three-and-twenty, Or That Youth Would Sleep Out The Rest; For There Is Nothing In The Between But Getting Wenches With Child, Wronging The Ancientry, Stealing, Fighting

Hell Is Empty And All The Devils Are Here.

Now, Infidel, I Have You On The Hip!