While he was drunk asleep, or in his rage, or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed.
Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets, but gold that's put to use more gold begets.
Profit is a blessing, if it's not stolen.
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
I may command where I adore.
It is the very error of the moon; She comes more nearer earth than she was wont, And makes men mad.