Drown thyself? Drown cats and blind puppies.

A jest's prosperity lies in the ear

Liberty plucks justice by the nose; The baby beats the nurse, and quite athwart Goes all decorum.

What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night, So stumblest on my counsel? *Who are you? Why do you hide in the darkness and listen to my private thoughts?*

Polonius: Do you know me, my lord? Hamlet: Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.

Past all shame, so past all truth.

I have bought golden opinions from all sorts of people.