When you fear a foe, fear crushes your strength; and this weakness gives strength to your opponents.
Sir, he's a good dog, and a fair dog.
Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye.
I will keep where there is wit stirring, and leave the faction of fools.
O Judgment ! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason !
Shall I never see a bachelor of three score again?