For 'tis the sport to have the engineerHoist with his own petard.

That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once: how the knave jowls it to the ground, as if it were Cain's jaw-bone, that did the first murder! It might be the pate of a politician, which this ass now o'er-reaches; one that would circumvent God, might it not?

He hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age, doing, in the figure of a lamb, the feats of a lion.

Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?

Welcome ever smiles, and farewell goes out sighing.

Vanity keeps persons in favor with themselves who are out of favor with all others.

Though justice be thy plea consider this, that in the course of justice none of us should see salvation.