This above all; to thine own self be true.
Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yond justice rails upon yon simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
As full of spirit as the month of May, and as gorgeous as the sun in Midsummer.
For I am proverbed with a grandsire phrase.
My father names me Autolycus, who being, as I am, littered under Mercury, was likewise a snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.