He is no lawyer who cannot take two sides.
How I like to be liked, and what I do to be liked!
Your absence of mind we have borne, till your presence of body came to be called in question by it.
Cards are war, in disguise of a sport.
Satire does not look pretty upon a tombstone.
Whose wit in the combat, as gentle as bright, Ne'er carried a heart-stain away on its blade.