I fill up a place, which may be better... when I have made it empty.
Wisely, I say, I am a bachelor.
Delivers in such apt and gracious words that aged ears play truant at his tales; And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
To be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
Delay leads impotent and snail-paced beggary.
I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in.