Let the straight-limbed laugh at the club-footed, the white skinned at the blackamoor.
Writing in the incurable itch that possesses many.
Hold it the greatest sin to prefer existence to honour, and for the sake of life to lose the reasons for living.
The grape becomes tinted from the grape it comes in contact with.
Revenge is always the weak pleasure of a little and narrow mind.
A third heir seldom profits by ill-gotten wealth.