You Taught Me Language, And My Profit

Though Fortune's Malice Overthrow My State, My Mind Exceeds The Compass Of Her Wheel.

Some Are Born Great, Some Achieve Greatness, And Some Have Greatness Thrust Upon Them.

No Visor Does Become Black Villainy So Well As Soft And Tender Flattery.

Come Not Between The Dragon And His Wrath.

I Will Be Free, Even To The Uttermost, As I Please, In Words.