How every fool can play upon the word!

They have a plentiful lack of wit.

I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends

Thus can the demigod Authority Make us pay down for our offense by weight The words of heaven; on whom it will, it will, On whom it will not, so: yet still 'tis just.

Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge of thine own cause.

I am a Jew: Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with die same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.