Our wills and fates do so contrary run.

Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar? And the creature run from the cur. There thou mightst behold the great image of authority-a dog's obeyed in office.

He is well paid that is well satisfied.

The pow'r that I have on you is to spare you; The malice towards you to forgive you.

Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.

A politician... one that would circumvent God.

Nothing comes from doing nothing.