Ha. "Against my will I am sent to bid you come into dinner." There's a double meaning in that. -Benedick (Much Ado)

A heavy heart bears not a nimble tongue.

GLOUCESTER: Yet so much is my poverty of spirit, So mighty and so many my defects, As I had rather hide me from my greatness, Being a bark to brook no mighty sea, Than in my greatness covet to be hid, And in the vapour of my glory smother'd. But God be thanked. . . .

I can get no remedy against this consumption of the purse: borrowing only lingers and lingers it out, but the disease is incurable.

Ornament is but the guiled shore to a most dangerous sea.

No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing.

O world, world! thus is the poor agent despised. O traitors and bawds, how earnestly are you set a-work, and how ill requited! Why should our endeavor be so loved, and the performance so loathed?