Send danger from the east unto the west, so honor cross it from the north to south.

I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness, And from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting.

Never, never, never, never, never! Pray you, undo this button.

The force of his own merit makes his way-a gift that heaven gives for him.

I'll look to like; if looking, liking move.

Thy friendship makes us fresh.

I would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed!