The Leopard Does Not Change His Spots.

Fie, Thou Dishonest Satan! I Call Thee By The Most Modest Terms; For I Am One Of Those Gentle Ones That Will Use The Devil Himself With Courtesy: Sayest Thou That House Is Dark?

Hereditary Sloth Instructs Me.

Extremity Is The Trier Of Spirits.

You Have But Mistook Me All The While... I Live By Bread Like You, Taste Grief, Feel Want, Need Friends. Conditioned Thus How Can You Call Me King?

Words, Words, Mere Words, No Matter From The Heart.