Faster than spring-time showers comes thought on thought.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

I am such a tender ass, if my hair do but tickle me, I must scratch.

In the modesty of fearful duty, I read as much as from the rattling tongue of saucy and audacious eloquence.

Blessings of your heart, you brew good ale.

Officers, what offence have these men done? DOGBERRY Marry, sir, they have committed false report; moreover, they have spoken untruths; secondarily, they are slanders; sixth and lastly, they have belied a lady; thirdly, they have verified unjust things; and, to conclude, they are lying knaves.

We are oft to blame in this, - 'tis too much proved, - that with devotion's visage, and pios action we do sugar o'er the devil himself.